Part 3 || 5 - Giggles and Cuts

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"Shorty, open the door! Come on, why's your door closed?" Tom said fiddling with the doorknob.

How many times is he going to interrupt me?

"I - I, erm..." I said putting my panties on, "Just a sec-" I said pulling my shorts up, "Coming!"

I opened the door and laughed awkwardly, "What were you doing in there?" He asked coming into my trailer with his ukulele.

"I, erm, nothing" I struggled to find an excuse. Great going, Y/N!

Tom furrowed his eyebrows at me, shrugged and said, "Let's go, fans are waiting" he said setting his phone on the counter and pulling two chairs for us. I quickly pulled out a wet tissue and wiped my hands or specifically - hand.

I sat down next to him, I was very flustered, his knees touching my bare thigh wasn't helping. He looked up and said, "Are you okay? Why's your face all red?"

"I'm fine, just tired that's all" I replied quickly and started the live. "Hello boys and girls, muggles and witches!" Tom greeted as people started coming in. He playing his ukulele, while I went through the list of songs to sing.

"Ooh! Found it! Come on, we're going to sing 'Count on me' You play the ukulele" I said excitedly.

"If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea... I'll sail the world to find you. If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see... I'll be the light to guide you" I started singing happily.

"We'll find out what we're made of... When we are called to help our friends in need" I continued looking at Tom, who was staring in my eyes, playing his ukulele, with a biggest smile on his lips.

"You can count on me like one, two, three... I'll be there. And I know when I need it, I can count on you like four, three, two... And you'll be there
'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh, yeah... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah" I moved to the song a little. But the lyrics were through and true, every word related to me and Tom.

"If you tossin' and you're turnin' and you just can't fall asleep... I'll sing a song beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me... Every day I will remind you, oh" Tom was doing what I told, he didn't sing with me, just happily played his ukulele.

"We'll find out what we're made of... When we are called to help our friends in need. You can count on me like one, two, three... I'll be there. And I know when I need it, I can count on you like four, three, two... And you'll be there... 'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh, yeah... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh... Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah"

"You'll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go, never say goodbye... You know..." Tom sang along with me, shrugging a little. I rested my head on his shoulder and continued singing.

"You can count on me like one, two, three... I'll be there... And I know when I need it I can count on you like four, three, two... And you'll be there... 'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh, yeah... You can count on me 'cause I can count on you" Tom and I sang this last part together, my head on his shoulder and his resting on mine.

"Yay!" I clapped my hands when the song finished, Tom doing the same. We talked for a while about this and that and it was time to take some questions.

"Alright, darlings, let's see the first question" Tom said scrolling through the screen.

"What's your biggest pet peeve?"

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