The apartment was silent when they arrived.
Tom had grew impatient with Auroras slow stumbling walk and ended up hooking his arms under her legs and carrying her close to his chest.
He walked through the apartment silently the only sound was the ticking of the clock in the living room and Auroras occasional babbling whispers due to her intoxication.
He gently set her down in the bed and went to the kitchen to grab the biggest jug of water he could find. He came back and put a silencing spell on the room just to make sure Aurora didnt wake the other girls.
"Aurora" he whispered tapping her arm. He told her to drink atleast 5 glasses.
He sat on the edge of the bed as she guzzled the water down. He kept flexing his hands, jaw clenching and unclenching form everytime he thought about him.
How badly he wanted to rip him off of Aurora, his filthy hands running over her waist, his body close to hers. How much restraint it took him to not manually wrench his head from his neck.
Aurora set down the glass her hand ghosting across her temples as she groaned a little in pain.
"Fucking hell how much did I drink" she muttered angrily blinking fast as if she was feeling dizzy.
Tom shifted a little infront of her. "How many fingers am I holding up? He asked holding up 7. Aurora squinted through her eyes. "Seven" she murmured rubbing her head.
"How'd you know were i was?" She asked softly. "I have my ways, dont worry about it" he dismissed.
Aurora sighed softly "was it Domminc or Lucia?" Se asked her voice sounded slightly disappointed.
"None actually. It was Lucius" he answered simply. "Lucius! Why that son of a bitch I'm gon-" "Aurora, Aurora stop" Tom demanded as she tried to et out of the bed towards the door.
She hesitated for moment before she sunk back down into the bed. She grumbled angrily under her breath floping back against the pillow, Tom couldnt help letting his eyes wander across the skin of her bare stomach, her top had ride up to just below her breasts.
Aurora opened her eyes catching him. "Enjoying the view?" She snapped Tom looked up at her, a small devious smirk settled in his face.
"Hmm very much but I was wondering wher the other half of your clothes went" he said. Auroras jaw dropped slightly.
"are you... slut shaming me?" She hissed a slight tone of amusement in her voice. Tom shrugged "I never said that, I dont care what you wear" he stated nochantlly.
"Yeah you shouldn't, it's my body" she said. Tom moved slightly closer to her his arm on the other side of her body do he was leaning over.
"But I do care who you let touch that body" he growled his breath hitting Auroras face as an angry scowl took over his face.
Aurora groaned "what are you going to do about it? Throw a temper tantrum?" She spat one eyebrow raising challengingly.
Tom chuckled humorlessley. "No, I won't do anything to you because you arent my wife yet, I have no power or say in what you do... but the other guy.." he said danger lacing his tone
. Aurora grabbed his by the collar of his black shirt. "Don't you dare" she seethed. Tom laughed against her pathetic attempt of aggression when she was still half drunk and underneath him.
"I won't darling" he smirked sitting up again. "But only because I don't like it when your angry at me" he said his voice slightly softer.
His hand traced over her face pushing a lock of her hair behind her ear. "Go to sleep" he murmured before he stood up from the bed about to walk out.
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The Sun And The Moon T•M•R
FanfictionTom Marvolo Riddle was the moon. Aurora Dahlia Blossom was the sun. His sunshine. well that's what he liked to call her because of his extensive knowledge on her name. "Did you know Aurora means the dawn? quite surprising since you are really not a...