[Tom] Accio Mystery Man [Felton]

chapter seventeen

“You get it!” Jess said pulling me up.

“What? I'm in like... NOTHING! You get it. It's your date.” I said pulling my arm from her.

“Nooo! I wanna make a princess entrance.” She pouted.

“You have GOT to be kidding me.”

“Nope, now get it.”

I got off my bed forcefully and she shoved me out my bedroom door. I sighed heavily as I made my way down the stairs. The storm hadn't let up. Actually it had gotten worse. I didn't mind though. Storms were so soothing. The only time I paniced was when the high winds kicked in. I hated it. The trees always looked like they fall with how they were swaying to the wind. I guess it's cause when I was little a tree fell on my bedroom. Thank god it didn't fall through, but it was still scary shit. Needless to say, when the wind picks up I get a panic attack. As I opened the door I grabbed a mini windmill Josh had given me when we were kids as comfort after that big storm.

I pulled open the door to see Tom wearing black skinnies that weren't seriously skin tight like skinnies normally are, but they were slender fitting and looked rather nice on him. Dawning gray vans he wore a matching gray v-neck and a black button up vest over it using the buttons only as show.

I blushed bc of the thoughts that were fighting to make their presence known at seeing him like this. I looked at him trying to avert his eyes from me seeing as I was only in a university sweater and panties... batman panties.... yeaaaah.... the sweater was long enough to be a dress though so I really didn't see the problem. Still. His embarrassment was contagious and I suddenly became self consious.

“S-sorry. Uhm. Jess will be right down.” I said moving passed him and out the door holding the windmill up while pulling my sweater down.

"What the bloody... what are you doing?" He asked.

"Does this seem like strong wind or average?" I asked ignoring his question.

"Average?" He said still kind of cluseless.

I nodded and walked back in the house. I noticed him looking a bit up at the ceiling as to avoid my not so covered body.

"Sorry." I said in a futile attempt to strech out my sweater.

“Don't worry about it. Uhm... You have a nice figure... you know... if it helps.” He said noticing I was trying to cover up inconspicuously.

“Yeah. I work out from time to time.” I smirked still trying to cover up.

“Really?” He asked clearing his throat.

“Shyeahno. I hate working out... the most work out I get is kickin' ass at DDR.” I laughed uneasily.

“Oh.” Laughed.

“Yeah....” It was getting awkward. “JESSICA! DON'T MAKE ME USE THAT LONG ASS FULL NAME OF YOUR BECAUSE I WILL!”

I turned around almost knocking myself over from bumping into Tom.

“Soo, you REALLY wouldn't wanna date me because of the fan girls huh? You'd be worried about me falling in love with someone on set, huh?” He smirked.

I backed away as he stepped forward.

“Yeah... WAIT! I mean. No. I mean. Damnit Thomas you are just not my type. I am so sorry to disappoint you.” I said padding him on the shoulder. “Better luck next time ol' chap.”

“If you already had those worries in your head you know what I think that means?” He asked.

“Indulge me.” I said folding me arms.

He leaned in trapping me to the wall. Instant flashes of my dream came bustling in my mind.

“I think it mean you already fancied me to begin with.” He said in a whisper.

NIGHTMARE DAMNIT! I reminded myself.

“Tom?” jess's voice came from the top of the stairs. He quickly backed away and I slither to the kitchen area.

“You look great!” He said easily recovering from our previous scene.

“Thanks you too.” Jess smiled.

“You kids have fun! Not too much fun!” I said pouring some whine into a ritzy glass.

“Party pooper.” Tom smirked.

“Oh no. I just mean...” I took a of the whine bottle “Safe sex is good sex... you know. And all that.” I said raising the bottle as if I were saying cheers.

“She okay?” Tom asked.

“I'm fine. You kids get going I'm got things to do myself!” I grinned taking hold of the wine pouring myself another quick glass.

“Alrighty than... please don't question her weird ways... it's just better off if we don't question her.” Jess laughed as they left.