Hot Summer Night (Tom Felton FanFiction Story)

Fish Lips

Tom had followed me in his car. We just arrived at the shack. Nick and Gus already had the fire started. I got out of my vehicle and waited till got out of his car.

"I brought some alcohol, I didn't know you guys would drink here or not." He asked shyly.

"We pretty much drink every weekend. I'm not a hard core drinker but we drink." I say reassuring him. I couldn't help but smile at him he was so damn gorgeous.

"Let me go introduce you to the now "gang" then we can go put this in the house. I feel like a virgin for alcohol." I said chuckling. Tom started to laugh too. We started to walk to the fire. All of a sudden someone jumper cabled me. I screamed and jumped. I blushed because it was embarrassing that screamed.

"For being an agent you get scared easily. Next time you should be more vigilant." Nick said laughing, Gus was standing next to Nick mesmerizing his laugh.

"There will not be next time. I'm gonna get you back. You watch." I said cockily. Tom was rubbing his hand over his lips. Good god, I wondered what they'd feel like on mine. NO Mia, I have work can't think about that.

"Nick this Tom. Tom,Nick. That gentleman right there is Gus. Nick is one of my best friends and that's his friend Gus." I said. They all greeted each other and shook hands.

"Hey Jingle Bells, I got your favorite alcohol on there! Special ordered just for you." He winked at me, he was trying to get under my skin.

"Thanks Saint Nick your the bests. By the way two can play you game mate." I winked at him.

"Ready Tom?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said quickly. We started to walk over the ramp when slipped all of a sudden a felt a hand wrapped around my waist and my head meeting a clothed chest. When he pulled me to his chest my shirt slid up over his hand, his hand was on my bare skin. I blushed, his hand felt on my hot skin. His hands weren't too rough and not too soft, they were perfect. I'd love to feel his hands on my body. I looked at his blue eyes for a second, then he removed his hands off from me and I moved away.

"Uh- Thank you. I don't think the ocean needs another fish in the sea." I say. I was still red as a tomato.

"Uh. Yeah. It wasn't no big deal. If you'd turn into a fish I would catch you and keep you as a pet because I like talking to you." He said scratching his head. We continued to walk into the house. The bar was lit up in all sorts of colors, same as the shot glasses too. Tom had put the alcohol on the table.

"What would Mister Felton want to drink? I can make you up some type of drink." I ask.

"Hmm. You make yours first and I'll see what you works look like then I'll decide." He chuckles.

"Your such a smart ass." I say to my back to him starting to make my drink.

"You know what else i can do? I can make you blush." He says seductively. I started to blush again as I was showing off my skills to him.

"AH. See blushing!!!" He says picking on me. I rolled my eyes at him and showed my finished product of a drink.

"Alright mate. Your turn." My British accent started to show, I was born and raised in England.

"I will take a Midnight- Woah. Was that a British accent a heard?" He said surprised.

"Yes. I was born and raised in England. I moved to Paris and started my clothing design career." I said smiling.

"Mhmm. I like your accent. It's cute. You should speak in that accent more often, it's music to my ears- uh wow. That's cheeky." He said laughing and blushing. I smiled back in return, but my smile faded. I was catching feelings for him.

"You wanted the Midnight Blue Moon?" I said kinda of chuckling at comment I wanted to say.

"Yes, sorry you're quite distracting. Your full of new things. I thought I had you figured out hours ago." He said.

"I know I'm distracting, I'm full of surprises. Your the only person that has got me to break my American accent." I say making his drink.

"I see you have a guitar?" He asked as he was looking around.

"Yeah. I only play around the fire when I'm by myself. I quit playing years ago. You can give it a go if you want." I say starting to finish his drink. I heard him start to play. He played the guitar nicely. I finished making his drink but I was in awe listening to him play. It brought a smile on my face.

"What are you staring at?" He chuckled.

"Your good at playing that's all. Your drinks done but I think your the one that's distracting." I say chuckling.

We headed to the bonfire with drinks in our hands. Tom had my guitar. Toms hand snakes around my waist.

"Don't want you to become a fish." He said as he let go of my waist as soon as we past were I slipped.

"Why not. I can make good fish lips." We both laughed at my comment. Tom sat down next to me on the log. His hand brushed against mine. I heard him take an intake of air.

The boys have chatted for about 2 hours. Tom played the guitar for a little bit. Nick kept embarrassing me and making jokes.

"Welp Jingles. I think Gus and I are gonna head out." He said. I knew that they were gonna have some fun.

"Make sure you let him up for air." I winked at him. Nick turned red as a lobster. Gus heard the comment and was blushing too he started to head to the car. Tom was holding back a laugh. I knew I fucked up, he was gonna make a comment.

"I should say the same, but I think it's gonna be Tom that needs the air. I know Mirabelle here  has great cardio stamina." He said being a smartass. I spit out my drink. Tom was sitting over there and was laughing. Then Nick got in the car and left.