you were suprised, but immediately gave into him. you kissed his soft lips as if you'd been waiting an entirety.
you slung your arms around him neck and deepened the kiss. toms plush lips felt so normal on yours. like it was natural, or meant to be.
tom slowly lifted you back up straight, placing you in front of him. you didn't break the kiss, you kept your hands around his neck and kept your lips on his.
tom cupped your face with his hands and slowly pulled away from the kiss. you did the same and then looked up into his eyes.
the tension between you could've been cut with a knife. you wanted tom so badly now. tom looked down at you with such compassion. you stayed looking into his beautiful emerald eyes. toms mouth was parted, showing his cute teeth. he looked really pretty. you couldn't not kiss him again.
you went on your tippy toes and yanked him down with your hands, grabbing him face and kissing it. tom let you do as you wanted, and kissed you back. it wasn't a tounge kiss, or a sloppy kiss, it was a romantic kiss. it was a kiss that said so many words. it made you feel butterflies in your stomach and sent shivers through your body.
you then let go of toms face, and descended back to the ground. tom looked down at you and showed a small grin. your cheeks got red and you looked at your feet, giggling.
tom brung his long fingers down to tip your chin up towards him. you gave in and looked up. tom had a small but genuine smile on his face. you smiled back and blushed.
"can i hug you." you mumbled. tom chuckled under his breath. "sure." he whispered. you smiled and grabbed his torso.
you wrapped your arms around him and buried your face into his chest. you squeezed him tight, smushing even more into him. you heard tom chuckle, then he wrapped his arms around you. he pulled you now flush to his body, and rested his chin ontop of your head.
you smiled into his soft sweater. you stood, holding eachother, for around 5 minutes. you just swayed back and fourth and held onto one another. you never wanted to let go of him.
tom smushed his face into your head and planted a kiss there. then he unwrapped himself from you, you doing the same. he looked down at you again with his big freckly cheeks tinted pink. he smiled a toothy smile and blinked rapidly. you smiled too. you couldn't help but not smile around tom.
tom then sighed and slumped back onto the bench. you cocked your head and plopped down next to him. you turned your body towards him and sat criss crossed again. "what?" you asked. tom exhaled and turned his body to you, also settling into a criss cross position.
"look y/n, if were gonna do this?" he said gesturing to himself then you. "we're gonna have to set some ground rules. nobody can know." he told. you sighed and nodded your head. "i know." you murmured.
his breath hitched and he sucked in air. "n-not that i'm embarrassed or anything! it's just-" he panicked but was shushed by your finger on his lips. "shh, tom. i know." you warmly smiled. tom chortled and nodded his head.
you looked to the boardwalk and saw a woman walking with a few folders in hand. you shot up and respectfully stopped her down.
"hi ma'm, um not to be a bother but do you by any chance have a piece of paper? or a pen?" you awkward laughed. she rolled her eyes and opened her file. she yanked out a piece of notebook paper. she then pulled a pen from her ear and gave it you. you smiled and nodded in thanks. she scoffed and hurried away.
you turned around to tom, who was shifted on the bench and watching you with a confused expression. you scurried back over and sat back down. "she was a bitch." you scoffed. tom giggled, then looked down at your hands.
"what's that for- oh. oh oh, this is like a thing thing." he stammered. you chortled and nodded your head. "i have bad memory." you laughed. tom sucked air between his teeth. "on second thought, maybe this isn't a good idea." he joked, attempting to stand up.
you rolled your eyes and yanked him back down by his sleeve. tom snickered at his joke, as you scoffed back.
"ok ok, so what are the 'rules'." you said in quotation marks. tom grabbed the paper and pen from you and rolled his eyes. he pressed it up against the back of the bench for a surface.
you and tom sat and came up with your rules. it definitely seems stupid, but tom really didn't want anybody finding out. he didn't want to be in the news or anything, and didn't want to be teased. you understood that. so you accepted the rule thing. it was also just kinda cute of him. he was so serious. that was sarcasm.
rules
1. no embarrassing eachother
2. no messing around with people around
3. act like you don't like eachother
4. no flirting
5. if caught, lie
6. no telling bernadine (this ones just for y/n)
7. be as sneaky as possible
8. be seen as little as possible together
9. if in public, do not been seen together
10. no pda
11. avoid all conversations about eachother
12. make exuses
13. if your caught being suspicious, say your in a relationship with a random person
14. horny? suck it up
15. avoid eachother"damn. i feel like that's enough." you chortled. tom scratched the back of his neck and tensed his jaw. "yeah, s-sorry. in a different circumstance i'd be happy to be seen with you." he mumbled. you shushed him again, now with your whole palm. "tom? shut up. just shut up." you mocked. tom rose his eyebrows and then you felt a wet cold thing touch your palm.
"ew!" you yelped, pulling your hand away. tom laughed and pointed at you. you did a sarcastic and fake laugh in a weird voice, causing him to laugh more.
tom then folded up the paper and stuffed in into his pant pocket. he jumped up and slipped the pen behind his ear. he extended a hand towards you, giving you a lopsided grin. you giggled and grabbed his hand.
he pulled you to your feet and started to walk. you stumbled behind him before catching up. "we're aloud to hold hands in public?" you asked. tom scoffed and looked down at you. "unless you don't want..." he hummed, loosening his grip around yours.
you grabbed his hand tighter and hugged his arm with your other. "no." you squeeled. tom looked down at you with loving eyes and grinned.
you loved to look at his face so much. you felt like he was a work of art and you were could just study him. he was so interesting to you.
you walked, pasted onto toms side, all the way back to the coffee shop. once your friends came in view, you let go of tom and pushed off of him. you both stumbled a bit, but exchanged smiles soon after. you walked to your buddies, leaving a large amount of space between you two.
"where've you two been." abbie questioned, crossing his arms. you rolled your eyes. "tom called me a slut the other day, so he wanted to apologize." you responded.
you looked at tom, who was giving you a dark glare. you snickered and winked. he bit his lip and looked away, totally trying to hide a smile.
"alright, let's catch some cabs and go home." abbie announced. you all agreed and followed abbie.
you and tom made quick eye contact but quickly broke it. god this is gonna be hard.
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hassling hayden
Fanfictionafter an incident involving drugs, y/n l/n is forced to move in with her uncle in chicago. the famous william kunsler, lawyer of the chicago 7. it's 1969 and y/n is living with several men and only one other girl. y/n will make: - friends - enemies...