"Oh for fucks sake" you muttered, squeezing your eyes shut and groaning as Tom sighed.
"I suppose we had better go see what she needs" he mumbled, glancing at you.
"Yeah" you grumbled, taking his hand and leading out the room.
"What is it Elliot?" You huffed once you reached the living room.
El was sitting straight backed on the couch, glaring down at her phone. Something was wrong; El never sat like that.
"What's wrong?" You asked quickly, letting go of Tom's and hurrying over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"He messaged again. He's in town" she muttered, not meeting your eye.
"Bastard" you hissed, glancing at her screen to him typing. "Don't answer, I'll be back soon."
Darting into your room, you grabbed a jacket, car keys and a small pouch before heading for the front door.
As you you turned around to close it, Tom sidled out beside you, looking pissed.
"Tom, you don't have to-"
"If she's important to you, she's important to me" he interrupted, looking down at you. "And after what happened last time you saw him, I'd like to be there."
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After twenty minutes of driving, you arrived at the motel he was staying at.
One polite but tense conversation later, the staff told you he wasn't there, and was apparently at the pub just down the street.
"Oh this'll be such fun" you commented, Tom chuckling at the Loki quote.
"So basically you're going to scare him off and I'm your guard dog as such?" He said, checking your plan.
"Correct."
Shoving open the front door, you strode into the rowdy pub, the stench of stale beer and sweat overloading your senses.
"Gross" Tom mumbled, standing just behind you as you scanned the room, looking for him.
Spotting the jerk in the corner, you began pushing your way through the crowd towards him, ignoring the sexist comments being thrown your way.
"Your a pretty little thing" one man slurred, reaching out and grabbing your waist. "I like her."
Before you could react, Tom was in front of you, shoving the man away angrily.
"Get your hands off her" he snarled, his eyes burning with anger.
"Touchy" the man sneered, stretching himself up to his full height of around 5"7. "She's min-"
His statement was cut off by Tom gripping his collar, pulling him up higher and muttering a threat you could quite hear.
"If you're going to threaten someone mate, at least make sure you're above 5"" you smirked, looking at the man.
"I am 5"6!"
Wow, shorter than you originally thought. Sad.
"Well being held up by someone who's 6"2, you like you're 4"3."
Dropping him back down, the man scurried away as Tom carefully brushed off his hands, looking disgusted.
"Apologies darling, let's continue" he said finally, placing a hand on the small of your back and leading you through the pub, glaring at anyone who came too close.
Bally, you reached the man you were looking for (These are not the droids you are looking for).
He was slumped in his seat, smirking down at his phone screen. You could see a long line of texts he had sent with no response from El.
"Hello bastard" you greeted, taking a seat opposite him. Tom moved to stand protectively behind you, his arms folded as he eyes the man with disdain.
"You" Micheal sneered, taking a swig of his drink to hide to snippet of fear you were sure you saw.
"Yes, asshole, me."
"So the wuss wouldn't come out here to see me herself? Shame, she not half bad looking. You on the other hand" he said, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
You felt Tom bristle behind you as you rolled your eyes. "Be quiet. I'm giving you one more warning. Stay away from El."
"Hm, let me think about it" he answered, putting a mock thinking face, tapping his chin with his finger. "No. What are you going to do about it?"
Reaching quickly into the POLIC, you pulled out your pepper spray and shot it directly in his eyes.
"That" you smirked as he howled in pain. Snatching up his phone, you quickly deleted El's contact from his phone before changing the password and re-locking it.
Taking Tom's hand, the pair of you walked quickly out of the pub and back to his car.
"How did you change his password?" Tom asked as the two of you got in, locking the doors carefully behind you. "Don't you need the original password?"
"Well, while you were threatening the short man, I watching the pattern that typed his password in and boom, done" you grinned, leaning back in the seat.
"What did you change it to?"
You grinned. "El's birthday. He's too stupid to see the obvious, and he's going to be pissed if he figures it out."
Tom laughed, looking at you fondly. "Clever."
A silence fell inside the vehicle, the two of you staring at each other.
"May I kiss you?" He blurted out suddenly, his cheeks tinted pink.
"Please do."
And with that his lips were on yours, his hands cupping your cheeks gently as you closed your eyes.
Pulling back, he leant his forehead against yours, watching you with amusement twinkling in his blue eyes.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that" he whispered, smiling at you as you ran your fingers through his curly hair.
Before you could answer, someone banged on the hood of the car.
"Stop having a couple moment and get out of my car park!"
Laughing, Tom sat upright, starting the car and driving back home, one hand resting on your leg, entwined with yours.
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- The End -
Just kidding!
I was originally going to wait until after they finished filming the movie for them to get together, but I've decided I've been mean enough, so here you are
THE KISS THAT YOU SO DESPERATELY BEGGED FOR HAS ARRIVED, I EXPECT APPLAUSE AND PAYMENT IN THE FORM OF AMAZON GIFT CARDS
I was super excited to post this, so it's here forty minutes early
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