Part 9

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Your eyes slowly open. You take a deep breath and feel an empty spot by your bed. You turn over and see the duvet has been pulled and the crinkled bedsheets. You got up, putting on a jumper. It was really early, around 4am so you were wondering where he was. ''Tom'' You whispered, rubbing your eyes and opening the door. It was still dark, but you saw a dim light outside. You quickly grabbed a sweater and put it on, getting the keys from the counter and opening the door.

You saw Tom leaning on the wall, smoking a cigarette and gazing in his own thoughts. He didn't notice you making your way to him. ''Tom, it's so early what are you doing'' You looked up at him. He didn't respond. ''Tom-'' You whispered again. ''Are you going to pretend like you didn't just get beaten up, are you just going to act normal? I've been worrying about you all night. Why didn't you tell me what was going on.'' He looked at you. He had been crying again by the looks of his eyes. ''We're together you're supposed to tell me things not keep them from me'' He continued, his voice shaky. A tear ran down his cheek as he looked at you.

''I'm sorry I - I should've told you I just don't want you to worry'' You responded, surprised. After all these years as friends he's never really opened up like this before.

He slowly walked to you and hugs you, you can hear him quietly crying. ''I don't like seeing you hurt'' He says as you hold him. ''I know'' You sniff and smile as he pulls away. You wipe his tears as you give him a peck on the lips. 

You and Tom walk back inside and go to bed.

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