part 5+6

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New York. City than never sleeps… It was so much more than Y/n imagined. What’s more, being in Tom’s team provided a very comfortable place to live and all expenses paid. Y/n, Tom and Harry got a nice apartment, all to themselves, each one had a separate room plus an extra for guests. Boys also announced that Harrison will be joining you soon.

The first week went by really quick. You tried to keep up with the crazy tempo of life on a movie set. Harry was very helpful, always happy to throw a tip about the photographs. Y/n was tired but finaly feeling a sense of purpose. All those years making everyone happy came to an end. Now it was her time.
She became friends with Tom almost instantly. They understood eachother without words, driving Harry mad sometimes. Joking and flirting became so common, neiter of them paid much attention to it. At least not at first…

At the end of the second week in NY they all decided to go out and have fun. Harrison arrived the day before so it was the perfect occasion to celebrate. Harry chose a club near their building but known for its discretion. No one wanted some pap photos leaking to the press.
Y/n’s been a little stressed lately and this was the best way to relax. She decided to wear her favorite black sequin dress.
“Y/n come one! We are go-… oh shit” – Tom coursed looking at her leaving her room.
“What? Too much?” – she replied a little worried.
“No no no no… just.. .wow…” he tried to glue together a sentence but just couldn’t think straight. Normally, she wore comfortable, nerdy t shirts, stuff that was definitely comfortable for a job like hers.
“Stop drooling!” Harry smirked at Tom.
“Shut up! Let’s just go…” Tom answered.
What he did not see was a little blush on Y/n cheek. She never reacted to his flirty comments till now. This was gonna be a long night…
And long it was. All the mad working hours and stress was no way to be found while the whole crew danced the night away. Club was nice, music making feet dance by themselves. Being the only girl with 3 boys to keep her company, Y/n was having the time of her life. Her and Tom exchanged looks every now and then, a smile or two… When a familiar note started Y/n jumped out of her seat.

“I love this song! Come on you guys!” she screamed and went straight to the dance floor, not waiting for any of them.

“Ok, we better go and keep on eye on her…” Harrison tried to get up from his chair but Tom’s hand stopped him.

“I got this. You two can stay.” He said and quickly left the table, searching for Y/n in the crowd.

Harry looked at a little confused Harrison and whispered to his ear “Don’t even ask.”- laughing at his brother's actions. Harrison smirked, knowing exactly what was going on. He knew that look Tom had in his eyes.

Tom was next to Y/n in a matter of seconds. She was dancing to the song she adored so much. When she felt someone touch her shoulder she spined around bumping into Tom’s chest. She took his hands and started dancing again. They looked like they were in complete sinc. With every spin Tom gave her, Y/n would giggle like a little girl. Soon, they’ve been out of breath, hot and tired… and the song came to an end. Tom looked at Y/n smiling from ear to ear. And then another song started. A slow song. Y/n looked into Tom’s eyes, they looked like little black jewels. He slowly pulled her towards him, laying his hands on her waist. Y/n put hers on his neck. They were so close, they could feel their hearts beating so fast.  They swayed to the music. Tom lowered his hands and they were now burning Y/n hips. At least she felt it that way. Tom took a half a step closer, lowered his mouth near her cheek.

“You look beautiful, you know that?” he whispered into her ear. 

Y/n didn’t answer. She didn’t know what to say. She wasn’t sure what was going on. Suddenly the club felt empty, like they were the only two people there. Her face became red. Y/n felt him move away a bit but she stopped him and hugged him a little stronger than usual. All that while the final tune played. 

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