Friday 5:30 PM Already Friday, Tom and I haven't been talking lately. He's either too busy with work, or he doesn't feel like talking. I found out the boys that came Monday were his brothers. I didn't even know he had other family members, but today, they went into the job. Sam: hey you! You turn around, and he walks up to you. Sam: You and Tom seem close. Make him come past dads place tonight Y/N: he hasn't been talking to me lately, so I don't know if I could. Sam: shit, well, if you see him, please try to get him to come over. You nod, and he leaves. After that, you went into the copying room, and You feel a tap on your shoulder. Tom: What did Sam tell you? Y/N: now you're talking to me. Tom: I have been busy. Y/N: you always say that. He sighs. Tom: come with me. He takes your hand, and you both have the elevator towards the rooftop. Y/N: the rooftop. He leans on the railing, looking at the city. Tom: are you coming. Y/N: I'm scared of heights. Tom: Really. You nod, and Tom walks towards you and takes your hand, and you both slowly got near the edge. Tom: focus on me, okay. Then you finally reached the edge.
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It looked beautiful Y/N: it's fantastic. Tom: isn't it. Y/N: why aren't you going to your dad's today. Tom: Today's my birthday. You look at him. Y/N: happy birthday! Tom: Thanks. I know they're going to throw some fancy party for me like they do every year. Y/N: is that bad? He nods no then he takes your hand. Tom: that picture that I threw my mother took on my fifteenth birthday. I hid it away so I'd stop being reminded of her, but after you left, I put it into a frame and hung it on a wall. Y/N: how do you feel now. Tom: I feel free. Tom, let's go of your hand. Y/N: I guess you're waiting for your answer to your question you asked Monday. Tom: what did I ask? Y/N: you asked about me. Then his phone rings. Tom: it's my dad. He answers it. Tom: there's no way. He drops his phone and rushes to the door. You pick up his phone. Y/N: hello. Boss: oh y/n, she's back, He hangs up, and you make your way to the lobby of the building. Everyone is there, your boss, Tom, San, and Harry. They're hugging some lady. Tom: mom, where have you been? Tom's Mom: after the plane accident, I was in a deep coma for a while, but I didn't wake up until about a week ago. I got the clear from the doctor today that I could leave. Boss: they said no survivors. We thought you were gone. They hug her even tighter. You smile and then walk back to the elevator. 9:35 PM Once you got home, you thought about how Tom's wish came true, how his mother returned to him after being gone for so long it was nice to see him happy finally reminds you of your parents before they passed away then you hear a knock at the door. Y/N: the hell? You walk to open it. Y/N: Isaac! Isaac: Hey, Derek gave me your address, and I haven't seen you since I performed, so I brought something to eat unless you already ate something. Y/N: I haven't eaten, actually come in. He walks inside and places the food on the table. Isaac: so how was work? Y/N: it was pretty interesting. He grabs some plates, and you both eat together. Y/N: this is delicious. Isaac: it's from one of my favorite restaurants in the city. Y/N: we should go there sometime. Then you hear a thud sound coming from the hallway. Isaac: What was that? You walk towards the door, of course; it's Tom. Tom: Hey, I brought you some cake. Y/N: it's smashed. Tom: Yeah, I fell in the hall. The floor was slippery. Y/N: are you okay? Tom looks at Isaac from the hall and then back at you. Tom: yeah, I'm fine sorry for interrupting Y/N: why don't you come in? Isaac brought some delicious food. I think you'll like it. Tom: I would love to, but gotta go back to my parent's place but maybe later. Y/N: sure. You both avoid eye contact, and then Tom leaves. Isaac: That was something. You close the door and sit back down. Isaac: Listen y/n you obviously like Tom. You quickly turn to him. Isaac: and I think he likes you too. He gets up and walks towards the door. Isaac: don't forget to see my show next week. Y/N: of course. He leaves, and you sit there questioning what you should do next. ~TBC~
