𝘈 𝘙𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 //𝘛.𝘍 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 //

Part 3 || 8 - Tom's home

Tom and I drove by my house, I picked up a few things that I might need at his place. We reached and he pulled up in his garage. It was a beautiful two-storey apartment, with three bedrooms on the second floor. He pulled me directly to the kitchen and opened the box of pizza. "Damn, I'm hungry" he said with his mouth full.

I put my purse down and dived into the delicious pizza. "Mmm, Mrs. Perry makes the best pizza in town, hands down"

"We should've just eaten there, you know how much she likes to talk to us" Tom said opening his refrigerator. "Yeah, but if we sit there, you know we always sit way past the closing time, she is just too kind to tell us" I said catching the soda can that he threw at me.

After eating our 'dinner', I told him to give me a tour of the house. "So, here's the living room, there's the couch and TV-" I stopped him, "You could've just stopped at the living room"

"Right, now let's go up" he said happily and as we were walking the steps, on the wall next to it, were our pictures, since we were babies. The first one was when we were just new borns, then the other was when we were in nappies, then the third was our first birthday, then the next was the first day of kindergarten, then a few more but what caught my eye was the last picture. Funny enough, you'd think it would be our grown up picture, but it wasn't.

"I can't believe you still have it" I said taking the frame in my hand. It was sunset and both of our families were at beach. Tom and I were playing near the shore and we saw a man proposing to his girlfriend, so Tom imitated him and proposed me and my dad clicked the moment. "Of course I have it" he replied putting it back on the wall.

"So, this is my room" he said opening a door. I smiled at him before entering. It was a simple room with grey and white walls, a bed in the center, with two lamps on each side. He had a family photo of his, on the wall above him and another picture of us near his bedside table.

"Looks good. Now, come on, show me my room" I said happily. We went to another room, it wasn't much but had everything that was necessary. It was also the same in color, but the only difference was there was a spectacular view from the window. "It's amazing, Tom" I said letting my bag fall carelessly on the floor. "Glad you like it"

"There's only one thing I don't like, this apartment has three bedrooms but only one bathroom" he said sitting on the bed, "And you better not utilize it all the time and make me late with you" he added making me roll my eyes.

"Thank you so much, Tom" I said pulling him in a hug. He wrapped his hands around my waist and hugged me back tighter, "Anything for you, darling" I smiled warmly at him.

"Good night, Tommy"

"Good night, Shorty" he said pecking my cheek.

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We needed to leave for set in an hour, Tom wasn't up yet, so I decided to take a shower. Needless to say, it was what I needed at the exact moment. As it is, we had a little time, so I took a small shower. I was drying myself with the towel when I heard the door open.

Oh my God, I didn't lock it.

"Tom!" I shrieked while he was gawking at me. I threw another towel at him and he turned around. "S-Sorry, Y/N. I-I didn't know you were in here, since I live alone, so..."

"Right, it's not your fault, I forgot to lock it, since I don't lock my bathroom door when I'm home" I said putting my clothes on. "You can use the bathroom, I'm done" I said wrapping the towel on my head. He turned around, eyes still closed, I giggled, "I have my clothes on, Tom. You can open your eyes"

I went downstairs to cook some quick breakfast for the both of us. He walked down with a towel wrapped around his waist and with the other he was drying his hair. Because he had just taken a shower, the water was still dripping on his perfect abs. He smiled at me, like everything was normal. I flipped the pancake in the pan while he sat down with an orange juice bottle.