Ciara's POVThis is the second time that Tom has tried to build the dresser he bought me. I thought he was supposed to be good at building things but clearly I was wrong seeing as he keeps messing it up.
"I told you reading the instructions would make this easier!" I said while laughing at him.
Tom smiled awkwardly and I could tell he was embarrassed.
"Shut that pretty mouth of yours and hand me a screwdriver." He points at his toolbox, not bothering to look up at me.
I rolled my eyes and leaned forward, grabbing the tool he asked me for. I could feel his eyes on me but I chose to ignore it. I sat back down and handed it to him.
"Thank you love." I hummed in response, standing up and walking over to my desk. Tom got a lamp and a mirror for my desk, as well as some books.
I sat in my chair and picked up a book to read, I'll probably finish reading this whole thing before Tom's done building that dresser.
Forty-five minutes passed before he finally finished building the dresser and packing away my clothes. Tom insisted on doing it by himself, he wouldn't let me help at all.
His tools were already all packed up so I had nothing to do. I stood up from my desk and listened as he spoke.
"I left out three outfits for you to try on." He explains, motioning to the clothes on top of my dresser.
"Why?" Tom smirked as he walked over to my bed. He took a seat and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I want to see you model them for me." He was enjoying this a little too much.
I scoffed, "That's ridiculous."
"Excuse me? I just struggled for fucking ever to get that dresser put together the least you could do is show me the clothes that will be in it." He said jokingly.
"Well excuse me sir, you refused to let me help." Tom looked at me with a sad expression, trying to guilt-trip me.
"Darling I love you, please?"
Of course I ended up giving in, who wouldn't?
"Fine but only because I like you so much." He smiled and swung his legs like a child.
Tom clapped his hands, "Chop chop we do not have all night."
I rolled my eyes and picked up the first outfit I was going to try on. An oversized T-Shirt with some biker shorts, plain but super cute.
I started stripping and quickly realized Tom was staring directly at me, "Cover your eyes!"
"I have already seen all of you Ciara what is the issue my love?" I walked over to him and placed my hands on his knees.
"There's no issue at all I just want it to be a bit of a surprise." I pecked his lips and grabbed his hands, placing them over his eyes.
"Now listen to my rules or you'll be the one getting punished Tommy,
understood?"Tom swallowed hard before nodding, "U-Understood."
"Good boy." I praised.
Soon enough I had on my first outfit and told Tom he was allowed to look.
He nods slowly in approval, "It looks very nice." I nod in agreement.
"We need to buy you some Jordan's to go with that and some other accessories do you not agree?"
YOU ARE READING
Crazy for you
RomanceEveryone has crushes, first loves, whatever you want to call it. But for Tom it was different, it wasn't just a harmless crush. He needed her and in his eyes, she needed him just as much. He was crazy for her. Ciara was clueless about a lot of thing...