Well, I was planning to write a Snarry first; however, TomSka was bellyaching on Twitter about how there was no fanfiction about him. I thought, well, that'll be fun to write, whether he was serious or not. Thus you have this. If anyone actually does read this, do me a favor and tell me who on Earth to pair him with. Sidenote: I only write M/M.
Well That's Odd
Chapter One: You're Filming What?
It had been a horrible day, and it was only six in the morning. In fact, the fact that Tom Ridgewell was awake at this ungodly hour might explain why the day was so horrible. Of course, it could have had something to do with the constant sleep hazards outside of his room. As he laid his head down to sleep at 11:06 P.M. Bing, who had stayed over for the night, started singing. Loudly. The nuisance was silenced quickly with a pillow to the face. Attempting to sleep once more, Tome closed his eyes, he finally began to doze off around 11:48 P.M. when a train whistled nearby. The trains whistle grew louder, to the point where it was impossible to ignore. It was a long train. A very long train. Frustrated, the young video creator attempted to sleep again. Finally, finally, he dozed off. And it was just his lluck that at that moment an air plane passed over his house.
Tom left the warm confines of his bed, giving up on sleep. His alarm clock read 12:33. Tom considered laying back down and almost did when Bing burst into his room. With a camera. Tom stared, his brain officially short-circuited.
"Oh," Bing said slowly, "You're not asleep yet. Huh."
And before Tom could react, his friend left his room. Some ten minutes later, when his brain had resumed functioning, Tom stood up and exclaimed,
"That is enough!" And with that declaration, he dressed himself, grabbed his keys and hopped into his car. Tom drove aimlessly for the better part of an hour before he was struck with creative genius. Genius that back handed him so hard his face was most likely sporting a bruise. He turned his car around and headed back home. He entered his house to an exiting Bing who he promptly shoved out of his way. Bing might have released an expletive or two; however, Tom was far to exited to care. He sat at his computer and opened a document. Why hadn't he thought of this before? It was so popular nowadays! Tom Ridgewell, better known as Tom Ska was going to write fanfiction.
Author's Note: All of the chapters will be relatively short as I've no muse for this. Hope you enjoyed.