Chapter 5

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Haz Pov

Me and y/n hired a cab seeing as Tom was going to be some time celebrating what was meant to be y/n's save as she explained to me. We hopped into the cab and as soon as we got home we rushed to her room so I could fix her arm. 

I opened the drawers and took out the first aid kit. " This might hurt y/n" I told her

She gave me a weak nod and as I was about to dab the alcohol on her arm she grabbed my arm.

" Wait, um can you talk to me like distract me, please I kinda, want to keep my mind off it"

I smiled sweetly at her " Of course y/n"

" How about I tell you about what I noticed while with Marc"

She nodded 

" Alright, well apart from the fact they were all wearing black suits, they all had this one cuff link. I can't remember what shape it was, it was like a -"

" Bee " she said, lifting her head in anticipation. " A BEE " She screamed, jumping round the room just as I had finished the bandaging. 

" What are you doing, calm down" I laughed. She kept laughing and dancing round until I grabbed her arm and pulled her in towards me, our chests touching.

" Calm down and tell me why you're screaming over their cuff link shape" I whispered

Y/N Pov

I was so close to him, drowning in his blue eyes and melting in his grip, I had never felt that way about anyone, Anyone but Tom.

" I- uh. The shape of cuff links often symbolises the mafia they belong to, like their symbol. Like how ours is a black widow spider." ( a/n : I made that up btw not true)

He raised his eyebrow at me and smirked

" You're smart aren't you?" he questioned

" Very "

" Well then, you must be smart enough to know what I'm going to do next then."

I looked away shyly as he lifted my chin back facing him and leaned in for a kiss. I should've stopped, I loved Tom. Right? His lips reached mine and they interlocked moving in sync, almost moulding together. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his slid down towards my waist. What was I feeling, I didn't know. Tom or Harrison? Harrison or Tom?

We parted from our moment and started laughing, him rubbing the back of his neck. I knew what I wanted. I gulped and looked back at him.

" Haz. I'm sorry I-"

He put his arm on my shoulder. " I know. You like Tom and I accept that. I just wanted to kiss ya"

We both laughed and he went back to his room.

Tom Pov

What a day! Marc saved the fucking day. This man is a legend I can't thank him enough. If it wasn't for his catch, who knows what. We had stayed over at the Hotel to celebrate this victory but y/n and Harrison decided to go home. Whatever.

" Wow Tom. I think we make a pretty good team.  I mean we have Tom the leader, Harrison the agile, me the fighter and y/n the hottie." he laughed and took another sip of his drink

That made my blood boil. No one can disrespect her like that. The grip on my cup intensified, causing it to smash in my hands.

" Shit" 

" Oh, did I offend someone there" he laughed again

What was this. This isn't the Marc I know. Maybe y/n and Harrison were right. Seeing as Marc was starting to get drunk, I decided to ask him a few questions. I mean it wouldn't hurt to find out whether they were telling the truth.

" So Marc, what do you think about y/n?"

" y/n?! What a hottie. You definitely hit the jackpot, shame you aren't together anymore. I guess it's my turn to shoot my shot. I'd smash her any day, can't wait to see what that pussy does " he winked taking another sip

My knuckles turned white to the thought of another man touching her. Maybe she was telling the truth. " She's so feisty as well. Turns me on real good"

" Feisty? How do you know?" I said with my teeth gritted

" At the meeting I touched her thigh, giving her the Marc charm, hoping to lure her in" he slurred " She just wiped me off. Bitch"

My anger erupted. I lunged at Marc and gave him a clean punch in the face. " DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT. YOUR OUT. I DON'T NEED YOUR FUCKING CONTRACT!" I ripped up the contract and shoved it in his face. He then looked up humiliated. " You'll regret that Tommy" he smirked and walked off

I then drove super fast back home, hoping y/n was alright. I feel like shit for treating her like that. Haz too. My best mate. Deep down inside me, I had the same suspicion as the two at home but I ignored it. And now, I think I know who he is and what he wanted.

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