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hollandlover192 minutes ago
ok but choking sub!tom while you ride him馃い馃
Oooohhhh imagine tho
He wants to touch you so bad but he鈥檚 not allowed to so he鈥檚 fisting the sheets and he鈥檚 not allowed to move his hips ether but it鈥檚 getting hard cuz he knows he won鈥檛 be able to get over the edge if he doesn鈥檛 and you know it too so you wrap your hand around his neck and start putting a little bit of pressure on his pulse point, then you watch his eyes roll to the back of his head as he cums
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hollandlover198 minutes ago
spitting in tom鈥檚 mouth 馃憖
Meh I鈥檓 not that into spitting kinks
Totally fine if you are tho鈽猴笍
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spideyswebshooters18 minutes ago
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Differences between America and England that some might not know when writing fics
(This is not meant as hate these are just some things when im reading fics set in England that bother me as we have different cultures and many things are not the same and this is what we do instead :))
There isnt one 鈥渂ritish accent鈥, Great Britain is made up of Scotland, Wales and England and there are roughly 40 different accents in the UK (which is the 3 and Northern Ireland)
Also London is the capital of England not the UK, each of the 4 countries have their own capital cities
We also can drink at 18 not 21
These next few are mostly specific to uni! aus,
We call it university not college (which most people get but our college is between the ages of 16-18 many people take 3 or 4 A Level qualifications in different subjects but some also do courses more tailored to specific areas like childcare, accounting, or hair and beauty, typically things harder to learn in a classroom with oppertunities to get work experience)
We dont have dorm rooms like you do, with a roomate and you live in the same room together, most unis have apartments of around 6 people where you have your own room and share a kitchen
We apply for a specific subject and dont have majors or minors you do one thing ( although i believe this may be different in scotland)
We dont graduate high school, and many places dont even call it high school, Im from the south of England and its most called secondary school down here although some do call it high school up north, theres no cap and gown when you leave secondary school ( kids are between 11-16 ) thats only once you graduate uni
We sit national exams at the end of both college and secondary school at 16 we sit our GCSEs and 18 when we sit our A Levels and majority of the time these exams will decide your entire grade based on up to 4ish exams usually sat in may and june every year although this is differnet rn bc of covid
We dont celebrate the 4th of July, this is your independance day to us its just a normal day, we have our own national holidays like bonfire night on November 5th
Once again this isnt hate and you dont have to pay attention to what im saying, and theres definately much more than this but these are things i thought of off the top of my head, and many people may know these things but these are just common things i see and i thought it might be interesting for people to know :)
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itsbeaconhillsbaby25 minutes ago
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I will finish this fic tonight. I will finish this fic tonight. I will finish this fic tonight.
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miseryhollandan hour ago
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blurb request; reader is having a bad day so tom makes her a bath and shampoos her hair 馃ズ鉁
a/n; ugh this makes my heart hurt. had to put a gif for this blurb bc he鈥檚 so pretty
鈭樷倞鉁р攢鈹鈹 clearing out ask box 鈹鈹鈹鉁р倞鈭
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anything tom did while he was home from filming revolved around you and the shared splendors of romance. God, he didn鈥檛 know it was possible to be quite literally wrapped around someone鈥檚 finger. if you told him to melt into a puddle right now, he surely would. not that he felt obligated to, tom found elation in pleasing you and keeping a smile to adorn your sentimental features. smothered in love鈥 but .. a good way.
fuck, he couldn鈥檛 get enough of you.
from your slumped and horror filled figure sauntering through the front door though, you鈥檝e appeared to have had enough. his grey pull over that he鈥檇 left in the back of your car when the two of you went out for tea, hung over your left shoulder, clinging on for dear life on your right. hair in a messy bun, black pants covered into plenty of condiments, and a collared white shirt that smelled of fried food. a nine to five that you were dying to leave but you hadn鈥檛 found an assisting job of some sort, which is about what you went to school for. not wanting to depend on tom. today, by far, had to have been the most physically sickening day out of working at the restaurant for over a year.
the were working you far more harder, while the rest of the servers sat around and talked. you picked up their slack so when customers got mad for not getting their food fast enough, you got cheered out. which happened a total of three times. one was because you misplaced her onion rings with fries, the next was because you didn鈥檛 get the bill to a family fast enough, and two was because you forgot to put ice in a drink.
took one measly look at you, for tom to jump from his seat on the couch. hurling your purse across the roam, you instantly fall into his arms. he hushed your whimpers, wanting to hear none of it. only relishing in the instance that you were home and safe, despite a rough day. your nostrils sullen at his sweet scent, almost wanting to mold against him for eternity. he鈥檇 allow it, tom didn鈥檛 mind sharing oxygen, he just wanted to get lost inside of your lungs.
鈥渞eckon鈥 my sweet girl had鈥檃 shitty day, didn鈥檛 she ?鈥 tom鈥檚 lips parted past your ear lobe, pecking it just a little. your face nuzzled into the muscle of his neck, closing your arms in鈥 as if you couldn鈥檛 get any closer.
鈥渕hm,鈥 you hum, mumbling a tad. tom鈥檚 lips steady themselves, nearly suckling at your neck as if it was his favorite candy. he鈥檚 so gentle but nearly rough at the same time, backing you into a corner before he inches out what he鈥檚 got to say.
鈥渢ell you what ..鈥 he breathes, gripping his strong hands at the bottoms of your thighs, lips still printing shapes against you neck. you helplessly lean into him, gripping your ankles around one another at the small of his back. guiding his sock classes feet, past the shared bedroom and into the en-suite bathroom.
he felt an urge to take care of his little love.
you gasp upon your feet hitting the tiled floor, tom ached at having you away from him now. but nonetheless it wouldn鈥檛 matter, knowing he鈥檇 gotten the opportunity to take care of you. tom鈥檚 fingertips meet with the nozzle of the porcelain-bathtub sink.
鈥渁rms darling,鈥 he directed. you stood aimless, with your mouth dry-shut. you felt no emotion, the sensation of tom鈥檚 hands removing his jacket from your body entering your mind. all you wanted to elapse in this second was tom, his comforting and soothing notions leading you to oblige. besides, you were willing to jump off of a cliff after being today鈥檚 royal push over.
your chest flashed bare, your wrists intertwining to cover yourself up. tom was having none of it, quick to pull away at the pants that burned circulations seems into your skin. 鈥測ou and me m鈥檒ove, don鈥檛 hide from me.鈥
tom acknowledges your naked position, though he wanted to drill and pounce on you like a teenage boy he knew you were weak and were need of his wandering affection. a vulnerable encounter, turned perfect for two lovers. uncovering yourself, you were quick to step into the hot water. that sent goosebumps about your body, tom found himself in a trance. it took the small splashes of water for him to roam back into reality. your cheeks grow red, tom undressing himself in a mildly slow manner. pushing yourself forward to give way for tom, he swivels over the bathtub鈥 all of him on display. sinking beneath the water thats- up to his torso, he grasps the ends of your hips and pushes you against him.
鈥渟o delicate, too good for a run down restaurant,鈥 tom coos. walking a lump in his throat, he pushes his hair over your shoulder to meet eyes with your bare back. he doesn鈥檛 mind that you don鈥檛 respond, understanding that you don鈥檛 have the energy to. reaching behind him, grabbing a bottle of oat milk shampoo. you took pride in your bath-time shelf. consisting of scrubs, exfoliants, shampoos, conditioners, and lotions.
your lids slowly flutter, the gulps of shampoo filling tom鈥檚 palm. he swirls it into you hair, finger nails grazing and colliding with your scalp鈥 for a proper cleaning of your hair. 鈥済onna鈥 take care of you lovie okay ? i鈥檝e got you, sit still.鈥
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luciwritesstuffan hour ago
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fine line | tom holland x reader
pairing: roommate! best friend! tom holland x reader
summary: the line between friends and lovers is deceptively fine
playlist: 聽fine line by harry styles; grow as we go by ben platt; adore you by harry styles; pillar of truth by lucy dacus; july by noah cyrus (ft. leon bridges)
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鈥淭his is going to be hilarious,鈥 Harry tells you as you as you stand in the doorway, shaking your head with a laugh.
鈥淲atch it only be funny until he steals a pair, then he鈥檒l have some 鈥榮plaining to do,鈥 you tell him, eyeing the drying rack you鈥檇 put up.
Because you were practically going out of your mind with boredom, Harry had come into your room yesterday and laid out an elaborate plan to prank Tom and your other roommates. You鈥檇 done a load of laundry this morning and put out the drying rack, hanging some of your more 鈥榠ntimate鈥 items, which you usually hung to dry in your own room, on the rack. Ages ago you鈥檇 set up a sort of chore wheel that meant that everyone took turns hanging/folding the laundry, given you usually did it together to avoid wasting water, and Harry had had the brilliant idea for you to put up the absolute sluttiest panties you owned on the day Tom was supposed to do it, and film his reaction. Two months ago you鈥檇 have been embarrassed, but living with four men had taught you that there was literally no place for shame in this house. Besides, Tom had made fun of you all week for that time two weeks ago you accidentally turned on the blender without the cap and covered yourself in smoothie, and you were ready for some payback.
鈥淪o, how are you even going to get him to do it? You know Tom always leaves this crap to the last minute,鈥 you tell him, and Harry smirks.
鈥淔ear not, young one,鈥 he replies, and you roll your eyes at the nickname, 鈥淗e鈥檒l do it if someone asks him directly, and since I鈥檓 on vacuum duty this week, I鈥檒l ask him to put away the rack so I can vacuum properly,鈥
You give him a semi-impressed look. 鈥淵ou鈥檝e given this a lot of thought,鈥
Harry shrugs. 鈥淚 have way too much time on my hands,鈥
鈥淚 can tell,鈥 you quip, and he glares at you.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e the one providing the *spicy*聽items,鈥 he points out, and you give him a disgusted look.
鈥淧lease do not call my underwear spicy,鈥 you tell him, and he laughs.
鈥淔air fair,鈥 he says, before checking his phone, 鈥淥kay, camera is set up, text is sent, he鈥檒l probably be down in a couple of minutes and we should hide,鈥 聽
With that, you step into the hall, hiding semi out of view, eyes trained on the rack set up in the living room. Harry鈥檚 phone makes a sound, and he turns it towards himself.
鈥淥kay, so basically, we鈥檙e very, very bored, so we鈥檙e pranking Tom. . . Y/N has generously donated some. . .er. . .stuff, and we鈥檙e basically going to try and make him as uncomfortable as humanly possible,鈥 he narrates, and you let out a laugh, and he turns the camera towards you, and you give it a half thumbs up.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, you hear footsteps on the stairs, and Tom comes thundering down the stairs, dressed in his usual sweats and a Rolling stones t-shirt. He saunters into the living room, walking over the drying rack and plucking a t-shirt off of it, folding it up and laying it on the couch. His hand reaches for the second garment, before it stops short a few inches of the clothing, his body freezing. You know he鈥檚 spotted the underwear hanging on the rack, and you watch him stare at it as his hand retracts slowly. He stands for a second, looking at the underwear, and you can practically watch the cogs turn in his brain. He hesitates for a second, and you鈥檙e trying very hard not to laugh, covering your mouth with your hand. Then, he steps into the hall, and you and Harry have to duck down.
鈥淗arrison!鈥 Tom hollers up the stairs, and you鈥檙e desperately trying to stay quiet, 鈥淐an you come down here for a sec?鈥
There鈥檚 commotion upstairs, before Harrison appears at the top of the stairs.
鈥淲hat is it?鈥 he asks, sounding groggy.
鈥淐an you er. . . I need your opinion on something,鈥 Tom says, and you almost lose it right then and there. Harry is hunched next to you, and you can tell he鈥檚 desperately trying to keep it together, squeezing his eyes shut.
Harrison frowns, before he too, comes down the stairs, and follows Tom into the living room.
鈥淲hat?鈥 he asks as Tom gestures towards the drying rack, 鈥淥h. Is that Y/N鈥檚?鈥
鈥淵ou know anyone else around this house that wears Victoria鈥檚 Secret?鈥 Tom asks him sarcastically, and Harrison鈥檚 eyebrows shoot up on his forehead.
鈥淒amn,鈥 is all he manages to bring out, and Tom gives him a wide-eyed look.
鈥淒amn, what? What am I supposed to do with them?鈥 he asks Harrison, who shrugs.
鈥淗ow am I supposed to know?鈥 he defends himself, 鈥淛ust fold them, Tom, I dunno,鈥
鈥淭hat somehow feels like a massive invasion of privacy,鈥 Tom comments, and you bite your lip, trying to hold in the chuckles.
鈥淲ell, she wouldn鈥檛 have hung them on here if she minded,鈥 Harrison points out, 鈥淛ust shout her down here and she can fold them herself,鈥
Tom grimaces. 鈥淭hat feels passive aggressive. . . I mean she folds all of our crap when it鈥檚 her turn. . .I don鈥檛 want her to think it bothers me or something,鈥
鈥淲ell, does it bother you?鈥 Harrison asks, and Tom gives him a look.
鈥淣o of course it doesn鈥檛 bother me, they鈥檙e panties, Harrison, I鈥檝e seen enough,鈥 he says matter-of-factly, and Harrison chuckles.
鈥淐lassy,鈥 he snorts, and Tom rolls his eyes.
鈥淵ou know what I mean,鈥 he says, and Harrison shrugs again.
鈥淪o then just fold them!鈥 he says, and Tom grimaces again, before stepping back out into the hall.
鈥淭uwaine! Can you come down for a sec?鈥 he yells, and you quite literally have to bite down onto your hand to stop yourself howling.
Sure enough, in a few seconds, Tuwaine also appears at the top of the staircase, making his way down. 鈥淲hat鈥檚 up?鈥
鈥淲e have a bit of a situation,鈥 Tom says, and Tuwaine frowns.
鈥淵ou what?鈥 he asks, and as he follows tom into the living room, his eye fall on Harrison first, then down to the rack, and he lets out a low whistle, 鈥淥h wow,鈥
Back in the hall, Harry lets out a sound, and you smack him, trying to contain you own sounds, ignoring the fact your cheeks are hurting from your smile.
鈥淒amn G. . .鈥 Tuwaine lets out a laugh, shaking his head with a smile. 鈥淲ho knew she had it in her,鈥
鈥淲ell why wouldn鈥檛 she? She鈥檚 still an attractive girl,鈥 Tom asks, and Tuwaine shrugs.
鈥淒unno, I鈥檝e never thought about her like that,鈥 he says, before turning to Tom with narrowed eyes and a suspicious smile, 鈥淪omething you鈥檇 like to share with the class, Tom?鈥
Tom turns the color of beet juice as Harrison laughs.
鈥淚鈥檇 like to plead the fifth,鈥 he mutters, and Tuwaine lets out a booming laugh, clapping him on the back. 聽
鈥淲ell, what do I do?鈥 Tom asks, and Tuwaine gives him an obvious look.
鈥淒ude, I don鈥檛 know,鈥 Tuwaine says, before raising a single eyebrow, 鈥淛ust fold them? Unless it bothers you,鈥
鈥淚t doesn鈥檛 bother me!鈥 Tom exclaims indignantly, 鈥淲hy does everyone keep asking me that?鈥
鈥淐ause you鈥檝e literally called us both down there in the time it could have taken you to fold them,鈥 Harrison says pointedly, and Tom glares at him, 鈥淪o clearly, something is bothering you,鈥
鈥淛esus Christ,鈥 Tom swears, before picking up a pair of black lacy underpants and waving it at them pointedly, 鈥淪ee? No issues here!鈥
Somehow, the image of Tom waving a pair of your underwear around like a flag is enough to send you rolling over the floor with laughter, and your bursts of laughter sounds through the hall, making all three boys look towards the door. You stand up as Harry howls with laughter, and step out from your hiding spot and through the door. When Tom catches sight of your enormous grin and the camera Harry is struggling to keep upright while his shoulders shake, he gets an incredulous look on his face.
鈥淵ou utter. . .鈥 he splutters, shaking his head as you step towards him, face creased with laughter, 鈥淵ou absolute wankers!鈥 he accuses, which only makes you laugh harder, 鈥淚 cannot believe you!鈥
鈥淧roblem with my underwear, Tommy?鈥 you ask him innocently, and he shakes his head incredulously.
鈥淚 just didn鈥檛 want to make you uncomfortable!鈥 he says defensively, and you feel your stomach do a somersault.
鈥淎w, Tom,鈥 you say, laughing, before slowly pulling him into a hug, which he doesn鈥檛 return immediately, still giving Harry a semi-annoyed, semi-amused look, 鈥淭hat was very neat of you,鈥
鈥淣o, get off, you do not get a hug,鈥 Tom says half-seriously, a grudging smile on his lips as the others laugh, but you tighten your arms round his waist, laughing into his chest, and his arms reluctantly come around your back loosely, 鈥淭hat was mean!鈥
鈥淵our face,鈥 Harry hiccups, phone clutched tightly in his hand, 鈥淚 have all of that on tape. . . it was the bloody Council of the Cloven Elders in here!鈥
Tom shakes his head with a small laugh, mouth still slightly open in disbelief. You鈥檙e standing to his side now, one arm still wrapped around his waist, and you try not to blush as he wraps an arm around your shoulder, squeezing you to him tightly, bringing a fist up to muss your hair.
鈥淒o something like that again and I鈥檒l post the smoothie video,鈥 he threatens, and you gasp loudly.
鈥淵ou wouldn鈥檛!鈥 you exclaims, eyes wide and staring up at him, and he looks down at you, raising a playful eyebrow.
鈥淲ouldn鈥檛 I?鈥 he challenges, and you think about it for a second.
鈥淢eh, still worth it. . . you should鈥檝e seen the way you froze. . . like a deer in headlights,鈥 you tell him, still chuckling, and he gives you a grudging smile.
鈥淲ho even thought of this?鈥 he asks, and before Harry answers, Harrison interrupts, looking directly at you.
鈥淚 think the more important question is who exactly are you seeing wearing鈥撯 he picks up another pair, this time a bright red, lace, thong, 鈥溾搕his?鈥
Now it鈥檚 your turn to blush bright crimson as the others turn towards you expectantly, eyebrows raised, faces teasing. You don鈥檛 look in anybody鈥檚 direction, very aware that Tom is smirking down at you.
鈥淚鈥檇 like to plead the fifth,鈥 you mumble, and Tom bursts out laughing, squishing you to him again.
鈥淲ho knew you were such a fox, G,鈥 Tuwaine jokes, and scrunch your face up in embarrassment.
鈥淚鈥檓 leaving,鈥 you say, grabbing the rest of your underwear as quickly as possible and fleeing the room, Tom hot on your heels.
鈥淪till funny?鈥 he hollers after you as you speed up the stairs, cheeks burning.
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鈥淭hat looks like it鈥檚 going to give you diabetes,鈥 Tom says as you put the boxed eclairs in your shopping cart.
鈥淲orth it,鈥 you say without a second of thought, shrugging your shoulders as Tom eyes the box.
鈥淭hose鈥檒l put you in an early grave, you know,鈥 Tom says, tutting, and you make a face at him.
鈥淭hen I guess I鈥檒l die happy and fat,鈥 you retort, and he rolls his eyes.
鈥淚t鈥檚 a miracle you aren鈥檛 already,鈥 he mutters, and you aim a kick at his shin, which he only barely evades. You try again, but this time he takes several steps ahead, laughing as you follow after him.
鈥淵eah, you better run, you little shit!鈥 you threaten after him jokingly as he disappears 鈥榬ound the corner of the shelves, laughing.
You shake your head with a smile, before reaching into the refrigerated shelf for a carton of milk.
鈥淵/N?鈥
The voice that sounds from behind you makes your arm freeze clean in the middle of putting the milk in your cart, and you turn around in the direction of the voice, praying to every possible god you can remember it doesn鈥檛 belong to the person you think it does.
Unfortunately, you鈥檙e out of luck, and as your eyes fall on the face of your ex-boyfriend, your stomach sinks.聽
He鈥檚 standing a few feet in front of you, sky blue eyes trained on you, dark hair mussed and curly, just the way you used to like it. He鈥檚 dressed down in a pair of jeans and a plain blue t-shirt, but despite his casual look you鈥檙e surprised to find your stomach filled with familiar butterflies.
鈥淏en, hi,鈥 you let out in one breath, eyes a little wide as you take him in. This had been the first time you鈥檇 seen him since you two had split almost half a year ago, and you have to admit you鈥檙e at a bit of a loss.
鈥淟ong time no see,鈥 he says, giving you a small smile that makes your knees weak, 鈥淗ow鈥檝e you been?鈥
You鈥檙e still in some shock, but manage to open your mouth and muster up an answer. 鈥淵eah, good. . .you?鈥
鈥淎ll good, yeah,鈥 he says with an awkward smile, and you notice how his hands are stuffed in his pockets. He always used to do that when he got nervous.
鈥淵ou still living with Tuwaine and stuff?鈥 he asks you, trying to fill the awkward silence in which you simply stare at him, and you nod, swallowing hard.
鈥淯h. . . yeah, same old,鈥 you tell him, and you wish your brain could conjure up more information, but just as you open your mouth, Tom materializes next to you.
鈥淒o you think we should get more than 10 eggs? You know Harrison鈥撯 he pauses mid-sentence as his eyes fall on Ben, 鈥淥h, hello,鈥
鈥淗i,鈥 Ben returns awkwardly, and you鈥檙e fighting a serious urge to sink six feet underground.
鈥淓r, Tom this is uh. . .Benjamin,鈥 you manage to bring out, 鈥淏enjamin this is Tom, my roommate,鈥 聽
Tom frowns at you for a second, taking notice of your stiff composure, before sticking his hand out to Ben with a smile.
鈥淣ice to meet you. You two know each other from class, or. . .?鈥 Tom asks as they shake hands.
Ben nods with a tight-lipped smile. He鈥檚 trying to figure out why you鈥檙e calling him by his full name, given you never used to do it when you were together. 鈥淪omething like that,鈥 聽
鈥淗ey babe, did you manage to find the yoghurt?鈥 another voice joins the conversation, and a pretty girl rounds the opposite corner Tom just came from.聽
You don鈥檛 recognize her, but all you can register is that鈥檚 she鈥檚 all straight rows of pretty white teeth, a perfect tan and long dark hair.
Babe, she had called him.
鈥淗ey, love, no not yet. . . this is Y/N, she鈥檚 a friend from way back, we went to Uni together,鈥 Ben says uneasily, gesturing towards you, and the girl gives you a brilliant smile and a little wave. You try and return it as much as you can, but you鈥檙e pretty sure your smile isn鈥檛 nearly as warm as hers is.
鈥淗iya, I鈥檓 Liv!鈥 she says, and her voice sounds so clear and jovial it鈥檚 almost offensive. 鈥淚t鈥檚 always so nice to meet this one鈥檚 uni friends, given he literally never talks to me about any of them,鈥
鈥淏abe,鈥 Ben lets out in an embarrassed breath, and she loops her arm round his.
鈥淲hat?鈥 she asks, semi-indignantly, 鈥淚s it so bad I want to get to know my future husband鈥檚 friends?鈥
Bam!
Suddenly, it feels like someone has knocked all of the air straight out of your chest, and for a second you鈥檙e stupidly reminded of those ridiculously written sound effects in comics, with the big colourful lettering.
鈥淎re you also a friend of Benny鈥檚?鈥 you hear her ask Tom as your vision tunnels a bit, your ears tuning out her voice.
鈥淢et him about three seconds ago,鈥 you hear Tom joke as you try and take a deep breath to steady yourself, and she chuckles, 鈥淚鈥檓 Tom, I live with Y/N,鈥 Tom introduces himself with an oblivious smile, while you stare at Ben, and he stares back.
He鈥檚 looking straight at you, and he knows you heard her call him her future husband, and he follows your gaze as it falls on her finger. There, on her left ring finger, staring at you, taunting you, is a big engagement ring.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e engaged?鈥 you blurt out, eyes wide as you stare at Ben, trying your hardest to ignore the way your chest aches.
鈥淪urprised me, didn鈥檛 he?鈥 Liv says, flexing her hand as she looks down at the ring, 鈥淭old him I didn鈥檛 want a fuss and a ring, but I guess you know how he can be,鈥
鈥淐ongratulations,鈥 Tom says with a polite smile, eyes trained on you, trying to figure out why you鈥檙e being so stiff.
鈥淕osh. . .yeah,鈥 you manage to bring out in a breathy laugh, trying to let out the building pressure in your chest, and you鈥檙e trying with every fibre of your being to keep your voice from breaking, 鈥淐ongratulations, I鈥檓鈥. . . I鈥檓 really happy for you,鈥
鈥淲e should probably get going,鈥 Ben says uneasily, and you know he鈥檚 still staring at you, gaging your reaction, but your eyes have moved, looking anywhere but at him, so he can鈥檛 see they鈥檙e filling with tears.
Don鈥檛 cry, don鈥檛 cry, don鈥檛 cry.
鈥淥h, okay. . .well, it was nice meeting you,鈥 she says to you, and you look up at her, blinking hard, trying to smile.
鈥淵eah, likewise. . .good luck with. . . well, uh, everything,鈥 you tell her.
鈥淏ye, Y/N,鈥 Ben says, and your eyes meet one last time as you swallow hard.
鈥淏ye,鈥 you tell him softly, and you watch as they bid Tom goodbye as well and disappear around the corner and out of your sight.
When you see the last of Ben鈥檚 head disappear, you let out a breath you didn鈥檛 know you鈥檇 been holding in, your chest exploding with pain. It feels as though somebody is squeezing their fist around your heart, and your throat feels so closed up you can barely get another breath in.
Future husband.
The butterflies in your stomach have turned to ice, and they weigh on your stomach like lead.
鈥淭hey were nice,鈥 Tom comments, but when he gets no response from you, he turns to look at you, watching as you stare ahead of yourself, at the spot they disappeared, eyes glassy and unfocused. He gently touches your arm, pulling you out of your thoughts as you look up at him, jumping a little, 鈥淵ou alright?鈥
鈥淵eah,鈥 you bring out breathily, sniffing quickly, blinking away the tears, 鈥淟et鈥檚 go?鈥
鈥淵eah, okay,鈥 he says, frowning a little as you turn on your heel and begin to walk down the aisle quickly.
You need to get out of this supermarket.
You鈥檙e silent the whole way home, which Tom finds more than strange, given you always have something to say, but he doesn鈥檛 pry. When you get home, you鈥檙e the first to get out of the car, grasping a few shopping bags and hurrying into the house without really even looking at Tom, and he follows a few steps after you, carrying a few bags as well. You put them down on the counter in the kitchen as quickly as you can.
鈥淚鈥檒l uh. . .unpack them in a sec, I just have to. . .鈥 your sentence ends there, and you gesture towards the stairs.
鈥淚鈥檒l do it, no worries,鈥 Tom says, trying to catch your eye. He鈥檚 a little worried about you. 鈥淵ou sure you鈥檙e alright, G?鈥
You nod wordlessly, absentmindedly, and he watches as you step out of the kitchen, almost running Harrison down in the process. You mumble and apology and just like that, you disappear, and Tom hears your hurried footsteps up the stairs.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 with her?鈥 Harry asks as he follows Harrison in, frowning, and Tom gives him a clueless look.
鈥淣o idea,鈥 Tom says, frowning, 鈥淪he was fine, and then we ran into a friend of hers. . .Benjamin, I think it was? And from there she didn鈥檛 speak a word,鈥
鈥淗old on, rewind, Benjamin? Tall, dark-haired bloke?鈥 Harry asks, and Tom nods, brow creasing in confusion.
鈥淵eah?鈥 he says, looking expectantly at his brother and friend.
Harrison lets out a pained sigh. 鈥淪hit, that鈥檚 Ben,鈥
鈥淏en. . .?鈥 Tom asks slowly, still not catching on, before it clicks where he鈥檚 heard that name before, and his face lights up with recognition, then concern, 鈥淥h my god, ex-boyfriend Ben?鈥
Harry nods wordlessly, looking at the doorway where you鈥檝e just disappeared through. 鈥淲hat鈥檇 he say?鈥
Tom shrugs. 鈥淣othing out of the ordinary, just hello. . . we met his鈥撯 Tom stops in the middle of his, realisation appearing on his features, 鈥淔ucking hell. . . he was with his new fianc茅e,鈥
Harrison sucks in a breath between his teeth, grimacing. 鈥淥uch,鈥
鈥淲anker,鈥 Harry mutter under his breath, 鈥淚 always did hate him,鈥
鈥淐an you guys do this for a sec?鈥 Tom asks, gesturing towards the groceries, and he doesn鈥檛 even wait for a response before he hurries out of the doorway and into the hall, taking the stairs two at a time up to the floor you share. When he gets to the landing, he hears soft music coming from your room, and he knocks gently on your door.
鈥淵/N?鈥 he says softly.
No response.
Usually he wouldn鈥檛 go in, but having put everything together and seeing the state you were in after, he鈥檚 seriously concerned you鈥檙e in there having a complete breakdown. He gently opens the door, putting his head through the crack, eyes searching. You鈥檙e sitting on the end of your bed, shoulder hunched, and as you hear the door creak, you look up and his eyes meet yours.
Your eyes are shining with tears, and the pain in your expression is so clear he swears he can feel it in his own chest. You stare at each other for a second, Tom letting himself in and gently closing the door with one hand.
鈥淎re you okay?鈥 he asks you gently.
He watches as you shake your head slightly, face crumpling, and you let out the most heart-wrenching sob he鈥檚 ever heard, shoulders shaking as your eyes close, tears rolling down your face. It feels like every neuron in your body has been set on fire, as white-hot tendrils of pain course from your chest, your heart, to the rest of your body. You put a hand on your heaving chest as you start to sob in earnest, tasting the salty tears on your lips.
Tom鈥檚 sitting beside you in a second, an arm wrapped tightly around your shoulder, your face buried into the crook of his neck, your body shaking with sobs. Your hand comes loosely around his waist as he grips you tight, fingers digging into his skin, and one of his hands is resting on the top of your head, absentmindedly stroking your hair as he tries to calm you down.
鈥淪hh,鈥 he says, his voice low and soothing, 鈥淚t鈥檚 okay, darling, it鈥檚 okay. . .鈥
You lose track of how long you sit there with Tom, crying your absolute eyes out, his arms wrapped around you as what was left of your heart breaks into a million more pieces.
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鈥淲hat is this we鈥檙e listening to?鈥 Tom asks with a frown as he turns down the volume in the car.
鈥淚t鈥檚 Dua Lipa,鈥 Harry says indignantly, 鈥淪he鈥檚 literally been on repeat for the past month, it鈥檚 all Y/N listens to,鈥
Tom raises an eyebrow. 鈥淎nd now you too, apparently,鈥 he tells his brother with a half-smirk, and Harry shrugs as the car turns the corner into your street.
鈥淪he鈥檚 catchy,鈥 he says defensively, and Tom chuckles as he pulls into the driveway.
鈥淥h, what the hell is this?鈥 Harry mutters, and Tom鈥檚 eyes fall on someone standing at the front of the house, peering through the living room window. He doesn鈥檛 recognise him immediately, but when the man turns around to look at the car that has pulled up behind him, Tom recognises the dark hair and blue eyes.
Harry curses. 鈥淲hat the fuck does he want?鈥
Ben gives the car a bashful look, and Tom鈥檚 quick to switch off the motor, unbuckling his seatbelt, eyes fixed on your ex-boyfriend. As he goes to open the door, Harry stops him.
鈥淒on鈥檛 do anything crazy, you know she鈥檇 go mental,鈥 he warns him, eyeing Ben, and Tom nods wordlessly, before he opens the car door and steps out, slamming the door shut a little stronger than usual.
鈥淣ice wheels,鈥 Ben says awkwardly, nodding towards the Audi, and Tom gives him a blank look.
鈥淐an I help you with something?鈥 he asks, and his voice is clipped as he stares at Ben.
鈥淓r. . .I was looking for Y/N,鈥 he says, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
鈥淪he鈥檚 at work,鈥 Tom says curtly, 鈥淐an I pass something on?鈥
鈥淒o you know when she鈥檒l be back?鈥 Ben asks, and Tom gives him a shrug.
鈥淣o clue, but it鈥檚 usually late,鈥 Tom says frostily.
鈥淚 can always wait around,鈥 Ben offers hopefully. 聽
鈥淒on鈥檛 think that鈥檚 a good idea, mate,鈥 Tom says, and even though his words are half-friendly, Tom鈥檚 tone indicates he wants nothing more than for Ben to get the hell out of his driveway.
鈥淪orry?鈥 Ben asks, eyebrows knitting in confusion.
鈥淟ook, what do you want?鈥 Tom asks him, voice a little more aggressive than it was a second ago, and Ben鈥檚 face changes from hopeful to annoyed.
鈥淒on鈥檛 see how that鈥檚 any of your business, really,鈥 he replies, and from the car, Harry watches his brother鈥檚 demeanour change from sort-of-neutral to standoffish.
鈥淪hit,鈥 he curses, reaching for the buckle on his seatbelt.
鈥淵ou made it my business when you decided to trespass onto my driveway,鈥 Tom says, and Ben lets out a scoff as the car door opens and Harry scrambles out.
鈥淐ome on, I鈥檓 not trespassing,鈥 he says, and Tom raises a sarcastic eyebrow, expression stony.
鈥淎ren鈥檛 you? Because last I checked, I most definitely don鈥檛 want you here, and it鈥檚 my house,鈥 he snaps, and Ben runs his tongue over his top teeth in frustration.
鈥淚 just want to talk to Y/N,鈥 he says semi-neutrally, clearly trying to keep his cool.
鈥淲ell, she doesn鈥檛 want to talk to you, and quite frankly it鈥檚 the last thing she needs,鈥 Tom says, and the car door slams, Harry coming to stand next to his brother.
鈥淲ho even are you?鈥 Ben asks, shaking his head incredulously, 鈥淗ow do you know the first thing about what she wants?鈥
鈥淚 know that you broke her heart because you needed to 鈥榤ove on鈥 and then blindsided her in the fucking supermarket with your new fianc茅e, barely six months later,鈥 Tom says, and his tone is angry now, and Harry worriedly eyes the way Tom鈥檚 jaw is flexing the way it always does when he鈥檚 livid, 鈥淚 know you鈥檝e made her nothing short of miserable since, and that the last damn thing she needs is for you to come marching back into her life because you feel guilty for treating her like shit and need to feel better about yourself. She has about a million other things to worry about than satisfying your guilty conscience, including having a job and finishing her degree so she can actually move on with her life. So yeah, Ben鈥撯 Tom says his name with a certain viciousness, 鈥溾揑 do know the first thing about what she needs, and I suggest you get the hell out of my driveway and quietly disappear the fuck out of her life before I knock you into next week,鈥
There鈥檚 a moment of tense silence, and Tom watches the expressions on Ben鈥檚 face change; shock, then anger, fists bunching and his jaw clenching.
鈥淏en, I think you should go,鈥 Harry says calmly, trying his hardest to make sure this doesn鈥檛 become a fist fight, and Ben鈥檚 eyes fall on him. He purses his lips and looks like he鈥檚 swallowing some choice words, before he sighs defeatedly.
鈥淔ine,鈥 he spits after a second, before storming past a frosty Tom and out of the driveway, disappearing around the corner.
There鈥檚 another moment of silence, before Tom lets out an angry breath. 鈥淲anker,鈥
Harry lets out a relieved sigh. 鈥淭ell me about it,鈥 he says, turning towards the car to get his bag out of the backseat.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e not going to tell her, are you?鈥 Tom asks, eyeing his brother cautiously, and Harry raises an eyebrow.
鈥淲hat? That you threatened her ex-boyfriend with a beating if he as much as came within an inch of her again?鈥 he asks sarcastically, before shaking his head, 鈥淣o. . . you鈥檙e right, she鈥檚 better off not ever hearing from him again. Besides, she鈥檇 probably kill us both,鈥 聽
Tom looks relieved, before his eyes flash with guilt as he opens the back door to grab his golf clubs from the backseat. 鈥淵ou think I鈥檓 overstepping?鈥
Harry shrugs, closing the car door again. 鈥淲ould鈥檝e told him myself if I鈥檓 honest, but you beat me to it, and your way was probably more effective anyway. . . I鈥檝e never seen you quite so protective, though, what is up with that?鈥
鈥淒unno, dude, I just鈥撯 he pauses, trying to find his words, 鈥. . . she was so torn up after we saw them in the supermarket, I鈥檝e never seen anything like it. . . besides, she鈥檚 my friend, a good one at that. . . I love her and I want her to do well, and I just聽know he鈥檚 not good for her, even if she doesn鈥檛,鈥 聽
鈥淵ou love her?鈥 Harry asks cheekily, waggling his eyebrows teasingly, and Tom rolls his eyes at him, mouth curled into a half-smile.
鈥淧latonically,鈥 he says firmly, 鈥淒on鈥檛 you?鈥
鈥淕ot me there,鈥 Harry admits, and Tom laughs, shaking his head.
鈥淣ot a word then?鈥 he asks as they walk up the driveway.
鈥淣ot a word,鈥 Harry agrees.
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lolimjusthere3000an hour ago
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Fan behavior ( Tony Stark x Black reader
You and Tony had been married for 5 years and it was great until he cheated on you .聽
It was raining that day and you had just come from work . On the way home you bought vanilla cupcakes with red and yellow frosting to celebrate your聽 anniversary . When you got to the home to the house you and Tony shared, he聽 was nowhere to be found. You headed up stairs to your shared room but as you neared the room you heard the moans and cries of a woman who was certainly not you . He wouldn't do that right ? No he's too smart for that , he would never cheat on me, You thought to yourself. The closer you got to the room the more rage filled your body and you could feel as power surged through your bloodstream until you weren't even walking at this point , you were floating . You open the door and can just barely make out the shadows of two people .
鈥淪o we're doing this now?鈥 You asked , eyes glowing a very bright F/c .
Tony got up quickly , standing in front of you naked聽
鈥淲ait ! Y/n this isn't what it looks like . So just calm down and we can-鈥澛
鈥淭his isn't what it looks like? Because it sure does look like you were fucking another bitch while I was gone.鈥 You interrupted.
鈥淲ho are you calling聽 a bitch ?鈥 The woman said getting up from the bed wrapping herself in the blanket .
You go over to her , eyes still glowing . You grab her by the neck and lift聽 her off the ground .
鈥淚 believe I was talking about you鈥 You say and throw her out the window watching as her body gets closer and closer to the ground .
鈥淏itch鈥澛
鈥淩/G/N! Why would you throw her out the window?鈥 Tony yelled .
鈥淚f you care so much then go save her !鈥 You yelled back聽
鈥淚 should have never gotten with you in the first place , crazy bitch .鈥 He said as he turned around , suited up and went to save his side bitch.
That was the last thing he聽 said聽 to you before you grabbed your car keys and the suitcase you always had packed just in case of an emergency , and left .聽
You head to the nearest hotel and book a room for three days . You were exhausted , you changed into your pajamas and lay in bed that night thinking about what would happen if you say Tony again . As if the universe heard you , your phone rang. It was Tony , you hung up and went to sleep .聽
( The next morning )
You woke up the next morning, got dressed , fixed your H/c hair , grabbed your phone and went to work grabbing something to eat on the way . You checked your phone as you waited in traffic . 46 missed calls from Tony and 20 unread messages . As you put you phone down it started ringing . Lucky this time it was Sam , you picked .
鈥淗ey Sam whats up?鈥 You greeted him through the phone聽
鈥 Nothing much , Um has anything happened between you and Tony ?鈥 He asked , a noise came from behind him but you paid it no mind.
鈥淲hy do you want to know?鈥 You questioned raising an eyebrow ( or not )聽
鈥淲ell um Tony came in this morning looking a mess and when Bruce mentioned your name burst into tears talking about how he was sorry and that he didn't mean to hurt you鈥 He said you could hear the worry in his voice because for all the team knew , you and Tony were happy together and everything was fine .聽
鈥淒amn鈥 you said back .聽
鈥淚t's only been a day and he already misses my huh? 鈥 You laughed . You knew he wouldn't last that long with you gone , but you wanted to watch him fall apart .
鈥淲hy would he miss you?鈥 Sam says, confused about what had happened.
You explain everything to him , and by the time you make it to your office Sam is caught up on what happened.
鈥淚'm sorry that happened to you Y/n鈥 Sam said once you finished talking聽
鈥淚 don't need you to feel sorry for me. I'm fine . Who you need to feel sorry for is Tony , because him calling me every four minutes is not doing it.鈥
You said your goodbyes and continued on with you day.
This one was okay in my opinion but I hope you like it.
I also posted this on my watt-pad i have the same name on there if you want to go read the other images and one-shots I have on there.
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spidermaninlovean hour ago
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Tom posted and deleted this mixed reel.
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damnhotboyan hour ago
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It's been five years since The Avengers broke up and the MCU was never the same! Join us as we take a look back at Captain America: Civil War, in honor of its fifth anniversary, and look toward the MCU's future.
You can also find us on Spotify and Apple Podcasts!
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tomdayaland2 hours ago
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Cuts like a knife. 馃敧
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bethanyjade772 hours ago
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One day at a time - Tom Holland part 2
Masterlist / Requests / Taglist
Warnings - Swearing, alcohol, fluff.
Word count: 1.5k
Part 1
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When you told Tom to take it one day at a time, you were expecting a transition period, or at least some kind of tension between the two of you. But Tom was on a mission. He was going to do whatever he could to make it up to you, starting the morning after his confession.
The sound of frying food and clanging pans woke you up earlier than you were expecting, and you let out a tired whine before rolling over on the surprisingly comfortable sofa. Footsteps rounded the coffee table, and you squinted up to see Tom holding a cup of tea out to you.
鈥淢orning, darling.鈥 He breathed, responding to your frown with a smug smile. 鈥淏reakfast is cooking, and I made you tea.鈥
This had to be a dream, or a parallel universe. It was such an abrupt change to how he usually treated you, but you weren鈥檛 going to grumble while he was offering food. You looked up at him with a confused, but grateful smile, before gently taking the mug from his hands to take a small sip. The warm liquid ran down your throat, and you hummed into the cup.
鈥淚t鈥檚 perfect, thank you Tom.鈥 You assured. He beamed down at you, giving a goofy thumbs up before returning to the kitchen. A small smile played on your lips as he wandered off.
One day at a time.
You two had slowly grown closer over the past three months, and no one was happier about it than Harrison. Of course, it baffled him when Tom came barging into his room and asked how you liked your tea in a panic. But now he understood why, that tea and breakfast was the beginning of your truce and the aspiring actor needed it to be perfect. Now, your flat no longer felt like a war zone when Tom came to hang out, and you could all go out together without the two of you bickering the entire time.
鈥淭homas, get back here you twat!鈥 You giggled, weaving through the crowds of the fair to catch him. He had just kidnapped your teddy bear, and you were going to make him pay. A massive smirk lingered on his face as he glanced back at you, sticking his tongue out before dashing around a corner. When you rounded the corner, he wasn鈥檛 anywhere to be seen. Your eyes skimmed the crowd with a frown and you let out a loud groan when you realised you had lost the brown-haired idiot. Hands grabbed your waist, making you squeal in surprise. The potential attacker spun you around, and the honey brown eyes that you have grown to love met yours. Humour swirled in his irises and you tried your hardest to look annoyed, but he could see the corners of your lips twitching.
鈥淕ot you, darling.鈥 Tom grinned, tapping your nose before letting you go. Harrison observed his best friends with a massive smile on his face, happy to have a front-row seat to watch your friendship evolve.
One day at a time.
You and Tom hanging out alone wasn鈥檛 a rarity either. He would come to your apartment at least three times a week insisting he was there for Haz, but within an hour he would be banging on your door until you let him in. Which you didn鈥檛 mind, unless you were trying to study, that is. Then you had to kick him out because that boy would do anything he could to get your attention, him prancing around in one of your dresses was a personal highlight.
A knock on your bedroom door pulled you out of your study session, and you let out a small sigh.
鈥淗az, I鈥檝e told you 5 times, do your own washing! I won鈥檛 always be around to do it for you!鈥 You yelled, picking up the highlighter again. The door slowly opened, and you groaned at your roommate鈥檚 persistence.
Low chuckles came from the doorway. 鈥淚鈥檓 not Haz, love. And I won鈥檛 make you do my washing either.鈥
A genuine smile played on your lips, and you patted the bed for him to sit down. His eyes raked over your body, making a small blush appear on your cheeks. You hadn鈥檛 been expecting company, so you were just wearing a pair of sleep shorts with one of Tom鈥檚 stolen shirts.
鈥淵ou know, I used to have a shirt just like that. Then one day, it just disappeared.鈥 He laughed and pulled at the sleeves until you slapped his hand away.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 very odd, Tommy. I wonder how that happened.鈥 You played along, moving your school stuff off the bed so you could get comfy. He shuffled up the mattress to sit next to you, a grin still on his lips.
鈥淲ell, I believe there is this really adorable clothes thief. And when I鈥檓 not looking, she sneaks into my wardrobe and steals my shirts.鈥 Tom hummed. 鈥淏ut it鈥檚 okay, because they look way better on her than they do on me.鈥
Another blush spread over your cheeks, and he pinched one with a laugh before grabbing your laptop to open up Netflix. The device lay between you two, your head resting on his shoulder while his fingers drew circles on your thigh.
One day at a time.
It was 11pm, and as usual, there was a raging party being held in your apartment. Instead of joining the drunk teens, you sat in bed watching Netflix while you studied. Harrison had teased you all day for wanting to study instead of drink, and begged you to come out your room. He even tried bribing you, leaving you confused since he鈥檚 never been that desperate for you to come.
Your door handle rattled again, and you groaned. Horny teenagers. They were always trying to find a room to get it on, which made you extremely grateful for the lock you had installed.
鈥淭his room鈥檚 off limits, find another.鈥 You yelled, tapping your pen against the textbook.
鈥淓ven for me?鈥 Tom shouted back through the wood, and you could hear the grin that was plastered on his face.
Your mood immediately perked up, and you hopped out of bed to open the door. He leaned against the wall, twisting a beer bottle between his fingers. The top buttons of his shirt were clumsily undone, and he had rolled the sleeves up to display the veins that snaked up his forearms. A small frown settled on his flushed face as he scanned the crowd, his tongue clicking against his cheek. This casual dishevelled look was ridiculously attractive on him, and you couldn鈥檛 pry your eyes away. A cocky smirk appeared on his face when he caught you staring, and he turned his full attention to you.
You chuckled, 鈥淚 suppose I can make an exception.鈥.
Tom strolled into your room, his eyes glancing around before taking another swig of his beer. A scoff left his lips when he noticed your textbooks were in use.
鈥淪tudying on a Saturday? Really Y/N/N?鈥 He lifted an eyebrow, making you roll your eyes in response.
鈥淯nlike you, I value my education.鈥 You teased, and he rested his hand on heart in mock hurt. 鈥淲hy are you in here instead of enjoying the party?鈥
He shrugged and stepped closer to you, 鈥淚 missed you, I only came cause Haz said you鈥檇 be joining us.鈥
Those words made your stomach flutter. Tom Holland notoriously loved a party, and he had left one, just because he missed you. He kept an intense gaze on you and strolled forward until your feet touched. You sent a questioning look his way, but he either didn鈥檛 notice or didn鈥檛 care. A troubled expression took over his face, and he pushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
鈥淚 always miss you.鈥 He murmured, running his thumb over your jaw. 鈥淚 was right, you know?鈥
You stared up at the gorgeous man with parted lips, 鈥淎bout what?鈥
The words came out as a nervous whisper, which made him chuckle under his breath. His hand caressed your cheeks, inching his face closer to yours. Breath fanned over your mouth, and you let out a shaky exhale.
鈥淭hat as soon as I let you in, I鈥檇 fall in love with you.鈥 He admitted, sighing as his eyes flicked to your lips. 鈥淒o you want me to stop?鈥
Your heartbeat drummed in your ears, and your body melted under his hands. With no hesitation, you gently shook your head. A genuine smile played on his lips before he pressed them to yours, and his arm snaked around your waist to pull you closer. Your hands found their way to the back of his neck, playing with his hair as you deepened the kiss. It was intoxicating; he was intoxicating. His tongue explored your mouth while his hands explored your body. You didn鈥檛 stop until the burning in your lungs got too intense to ignore, and he rested his forehead against yours, running a thumb over your slightly swollen lips.
鈥淚鈥檝e wanted to do that since we went the fair.鈥 He admitted, releasing a breathy chuckle. 鈥淲hat do we do now?鈥
鈥淭ake it one day at a time.鈥
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harryscuppatealove2 hours ago
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Happy birthday Dom!
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I cant get over these....
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