Texts. G. Tommy/Anderson.
Texts
By: Me (Dru)
Disclaimer: Not real. Didn't happen. Just written for fun.
Rating: G
Word count: 1,127
Beta: wbaker5286
Pairing: Tommy/Anderson
Summary: Tommy keeps getting texts and people get curious. What's up with him?
A/N: lol. I don't even know. o_o This all started because ya know, we saw the pretty pictures and then those seriously cute tweets yesterday and my brain just went this way. I can't help it.
I hope whoever reads this, likes it. XD And maybe comments. *shrugs*
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Hey. I miss u. <3
-A.
Tommy got a goofy grin on his face and started to reply to the text with with Miss u too. <33 when someone practically slammed themselves into the seat next to him on the bus and made him look up.
"Hey, what'cha doin?" Adam asked him, trying to look at the screen of Tommy's iPhone and took a sip of water from the bottle he was holding.
"Umh, nothing. Doesn't matter," Tommy mumbles and pushes send before putting his phone away. It's not like he's ashamed or anything, obviously not. He's maybe just a little shy about it.
This thing, it's still kinda new and stuff. They've been friends for a while, but who knows if this more than friends or long distance thing will work out. He just wants to protect it and not let anyone know. It's his, and only his.
"Oh, okay. Hey, I'm bored. Want to watch something? Just not anything too bloody or anything," Adam asked him, taking another sip of water, and usually Tommy would maybe try and get a little horror in there, just because it's fun to watch Adam squirm, but he's not feeling it right now.
"Sure, whatever."
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What's up? Having a good day? Mine's been awesome. <33
-A.
Tommy got that tweet during soundcheck. Things weren't exactly as he'd like them to be, so he was a little tense, and Adam wasn't his happiest, and when Adam wasn't happy, it put a bit of a damper on the rest of them. But that text put a smile on his face that he tried to hide from the others by looking away from where they were and let his bangs fall down over his face.
He went off to where he could text without anyone looking over his shoulder and typed; Hi. Didn't start so great, but got way better with your text. :) <33
"You know, if I didn't know better I'd say Tommy here had a secret of the romantic nature," Adam told Monte and Cam, when Tommy joined them a while later. He was not going to fucking blush, damn it.
"So..." Cam asks him, with a cheeky grin on her face.
"So what?"
"Got a girlfriend tucked away somewhere that we don't know about?" Monte is the one to actually blurt it out, nudging him in the shoulder all buddy-buddy.
"No."
"Then what's with all the stealth texting? Because, yeah, we've noticed that. I can be sneaky too," Adam told him, face splitting grin on his face like he's oh so cleaver.
"Please, you told your fans you creep on your Twitter. Way to be sneaky. Just drop it," Tommy just retorts, and rolls his eyes. It wasn't a big fucking deal; he's just not ready to talk about it.
"Okay, sure. Fine. It's dropped," Adam said backing off, but not before all three of them kinda give him a weird fucking look.
He needed to actually call Anderson now; texts were definetly not enough right now.
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Hey, babe. Can't wait until u get home, and we can do more than phonesex again. ;) Love ya. <333
-A.
"Hey, what are you doing with my phone, dude?" Tommy asked Adam, who had just finished reading what had been on the Iphone's screen.
"Umh, your phone. It was making a noise," Adam told him, like that was some new novelty thing they did.
"Yeah, they do that. Can I have my phone back now?" Tommy asked him, and reached out his hand to take the iPhone from Adam's hands.
"Oh, yeah. Sure."
"Did you read a text I got?" Tommy asked him, seeing the open text on his phone, and, well, it wasn't bad, but, damn it, did it have to include phonesex?
"Umh, maybe?"
"Why?"
"Curiosity killed the cat?" Adam asked him, shrugging his shoulders, going for that innocent boy look that shouldn't work so well on an almost thirty year old man but usually worked for him.
"I thought I was the kitty here. But seriously, not cool."
"I know, I know. I'm so fucking sorry. Won't happen again."
"Yeah, make sure it doesn't." Tommy bit back, and put his Iphone in the pocket of the hoodie he was wearing.
"Umh..." Adam started and sat down next to Tommy on the bus sofa. Tommy turned away from the nearly muted TV.
"What?"
"So you do have a girlfriend. Someone who starts with an A? And where have you been finding time to have phonesex? On the bus?"
"No, I don't, None of your business and maybe it's been more like sexting," Tommy mumbles to him, having taken his phone out again and playing with it in his hands.
"Yeah, but still..."
"I can be quiet, and most of them either snore, are heavy sleepers or doing the same."
"But if it's not a girlfriend... Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I don't know. Maybe. I don't wanna talk 'bout it," Tommy told him, and shrugged. But, yeah, he had a boyfriend, but maybe he didn't exactly want to admit it right out to anyone just right now.
"Okay. I'm here though, if you need to talk," Adam told him and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, sure. I know. Thanks. Just... don't snoop on my phone anymore. It's rude, man."
"I know. I promise, I won't. You know if those texts were to leak people are going to assume the A person is me, right?"
"Oh. Yeah, I guess so. I'll talk to him about that."
"But why did you say you were straight?"
"Easier than saying I think I'm kinda bisexual maybe, I'm not sure."
"Oh, right," Adam said and bit his lower lip as Tommy grabbed the remote and upped the volume on
whatever that was on the TV.
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You might wanna sign your texts with somethin other than A. If my phone got into the wrong hands that might be read wrong. Just something someone pointed out to me. And oh, yeah. Adam knows. <333
lol. You're right. Didn't think about that. What about B then, or will they think ure hookin up wit one of his dancers?
Hahah. B should be fine. :p
Awesome. Now I gotta get ready for work. Have a nice day. <33
-B.
You too. <3
Tommy puts away the phone, his grin so wide his face might break. Adam glances over at him, rolls his eyes lightly and smiles, remembering that whole fresh new love thing. Cam, Monte and LP still don't have a clue what the hell's going on though. But it's enough that Adam knows.
He doesn't need more people knowing right now. This is just fine. They'll be fine.
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The End.
By: Me (Dru)
Disclaimer: Not real. Didn't happen. Just written for fun.
Rating: G
Word count: 1,127
Beta: wbaker5286
Pairing: Tommy/Anderson
Summary: Tommy keeps getting texts and people get curious. What's up with him?
A/N: lol. I don't even know. o_o This all started because ya know, we saw the pretty pictures and then those seriously cute tweets yesterday and my brain just went this way. I can't help it.
I hope whoever reads this, likes it. XD And maybe comments. *shrugs*
----
Hey. I miss u. <3
-A.
Tommy got a goofy grin on his face and started to reply to the text with with Miss u too. <33 when someone practically slammed themselves into the seat next to him on the bus and made him look up.
"Hey, what'cha doin?" Adam asked him, trying to look at the screen of Tommy's iPhone and took a sip of water from the bottle he was holding.
"Umh, nothing. Doesn't matter," Tommy mumbles and pushes send before putting his phone away. It's not like he's ashamed or anything, obviously not. He's maybe just a little shy about it.
This thing, it's still kinda new and stuff. They've been friends for a while, but who knows if this more than friends or long distance thing will work out. He just wants to protect it and not let anyone know. It's his, and only his.
"Oh, okay. Hey, I'm bored. Want to watch something? Just not anything too bloody or anything," Adam asked him, taking another sip of water, and usually Tommy would maybe try and get a little horror in there, just because it's fun to watch Adam squirm, but he's not feeling it right now.
"Sure, whatever."
--
What's up? Having a good day? Mine's been awesome. <33
-A.
Tommy got that tweet during soundcheck. Things weren't exactly as he'd like them to be, so he was a little tense, and Adam wasn't his happiest, and when Adam wasn't happy, it put a bit of a damper on the rest of them. But that text put a smile on his face that he tried to hide from the others by looking away from where they were and let his bangs fall down over his face.
He went off to where he could text without anyone looking over his shoulder and typed; Hi. Didn't start so great, but got way better with your text. :) <33
"You know, if I didn't know better I'd say Tommy here had a secret of the romantic nature," Adam told Monte and Cam, when Tommy joined them a while later. He was not going to fucking blush, damn it.
"So..." Cam asks him, with a cheeky grin on her face.
"So what?"
"Got a girlfriend tucked away somewhere that we don't know about?" Monte is the one to actually blurt it out, nudging him in the shoulder all buddy-buddy.
"No."
"Then what's with all the stealth texting? Because, yeah, we've noticed that. I can be sneaky too," Adam told him, face splitting grin on his face like he's oh so cleaver.
"Please, you told your fans you creep on your Twitter. Way to be sneaky. Just drop it," Tommy just retorts, and rolls his eyes. It wasn't a big fucking deal; he's just not ready to talk about it.
"Okay, sure. Fine. It's dropped," Adam said backing off, but not before all three of them kinda give him a weird fucking look.
He needed to actually call Anderson now; texts were definetly not enough right now.
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Hey, babe. Can't wait until u get home, and we can do more than phonesex again. ;) Love ya. <333
-A.
"Hey, what are you doing with my phone, dude?" Tommy asked Adam, who had just finished reading what had been on the Iphone's screen.
"Umh, your phone. It was making a noise," Adam told him, like that was some new novelty thing they did.
"Yeah, they do that. Can I have my phone back now?" Tommy asked him, and reached out his hand to take the iPhone from Adam's hands.
"Oh, yeah. Sure."
"Did you read a text I got?" Tommy asked him, seeing the open text on his phone, and, well, it wasn't bad, but, damn it, did it have to include phonesex?
"Umh, maybe?"
"Why?"
"Curiosity killed the cat?" Adam asked him, shrugging his shoulders, going for that innocent boy look that shouldn't work so well on an almost thirty year old man but usually worked for him.
"I thought I was the kitty here. But seriously, not cool."
"I know, I know. I'm so fucking sorry. Won't happen again."
"Yeah, make sure it doesn't." Tommy bit back, and put his Iphone in the pocket of the hoodie he was wearing.
"Umh..." Adam started and sat down next to Tommy on the bus sofa. Tommy turned away from the nearly muted TV.
"What?"
"So you do have a girlfriend. Someone who starts with an A? And where have you been finding time to have phonesex? On the bus?"
"No, I don't, None of your business and maybe it's been more like sexting," Tommy mumbles to him, having taken his phone out again and playing with it in his hands.
"Yeah, but still..."
"I can be quiet, and most of them either snore, are heavy sleepers or doing the same."
"But if it's not a girlfriend... Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I don't know. Maybe. I don't wanna talk 'bout it," Tommy told him, and shrugged. But, yeah, he had a boyfriend, but maybe he didn't exactly want to admit it right out to anyone just right now.
"Okay. I'm here though, if you need to talk," Adam told him and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, sure. I know. Thanks. Just... don't snoop on my phone anymore. It's rude, man."
"I know. I promise, I won't. You know if those texts were to leak people are going to assume the A person is me, right?"
"Oh. Yeah, I guess so. I'll talk to him about that."
"But why did you say you were straight?"
"Easier than saying I think I'm kinda bisexual maybe, I'm not sure."
"Oh, right," Adam said and bit his lower lip as Tommy grabbed the remote and upped the volume on
whatever that was on the TV.
--
You might wanna sign your texts with somethin other than A. If my phone got into the wrong hands that might be read wrong. Just something someone pointed out to me. And oh, yeah. Adam knows. <333
lol. You're right. Didn't think about that. What about B then, or will they think ure hookin up wit one of his dancers?
Hahah. B should be fine. :p
Awesome. Now I gotta get ready for work. Have a nice day. <33
-B.
You too. <3
Tommy puts away the phone, his grin so wide his face might break. Adam glances over at him, rolls his eyes lightly and smiles, remembering that whole fresh new love thing. Cam, Monte and LP still don't have a clue what the hell's going on though. But it's enough that Adam knows.
He doesn't need more people knowing right now. This is just fine. They'll be fine.
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The End.