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tom looking down at you, eyes unusually soft for his usual demeanour. he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw you stumble into his dorm room, soaking wet after being out on the grounds studying before a rainstorm hit. he watched as you tugged your wet shirt off, opting for one of his soft jumpers instead. he raised his eyebrows as you made your way toward him, plopping down onto his four poster and curling up into his side. he swept your wet hair out of your face, running a hand through it gently.
