Nine: Sorry

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This chapter contains inappropriate themes (otherwise known as lemon) if you don't like, don't read. (Dedicated to those Tom girls out there)
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(Tom's POV)

I leaned against the wall, just thinking about how I treated (y/n). I realized that I was a complete idiot for listening to Tord. I threw on my shoes and drove to Edd's house. I passed by the flower stand, picking up blue roses and chocolate. I knocked on the door, Edd answering it.
"Oh. What do you want?" He asked.
"To apologize. To (y/n)." I sighed.
"About time. It's been a week." He said, moving out of the way.
"Edd?" The sweet voice of (y/n) asked, walking into the living room. Her hair was in a messy bun, and she wore a smeg head tee and sweatpants. As soon as she saw me, she turned away.
"(Y/n)! Wait. Please!" I called out, she stopping. She turned, facing me.
"What, Tom?" She asked rather angrily.
"I wanted to apologize." I sighed. She was surprised. I handed her the flowers and chocolate.
"Tom..." She sighed, setting the stuff down and wrapping her arms around me.
"(Y/n), I'm sorry."
"I know. Just shut up and kiss me you idoit." She smirked as I did, Every doubt I had going away.
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(Your POV)

"Tom." You called, he being nowhere to be found. It had been a few months since your fight, you deciding to move in with tom. Edd was totally okay with it, since he and Matt became a thing. Anyways, you were currently looking for Tom. You found him in your shared room, in just his jeans.
"Tom, what the hell?" You asked.
"Holy pugs in a pizza box, you scared me." He sighed.
"If you were changing, close the damn door." You went to turn away, but you felt his hand on your arm.
"Go ahead, close it. Doesn't mean you're leaving." He pulled you towards him so your back hit his bare chest.
"Tom..." You warned, he kissing your soft spot on your neck. Every insecurity and doubt washed away. You relaxed in his arms, he chuckling and wrapped his arms around your waist. His cold fingers made there way up your shirt and on your stomach, sending shock waves up your body. You tilted your head back onto his shoulder so he could continue abusing your neck. One of his hands were now to your breasts, massaging one of them. The other hand, however, was now to the waistband of your shorts.
"You've been a bad girl, torturing me for so long." Tom whispered huskily in your ear. The hand on your shorts now pushed it's way past the shorts and now it touched your lace panties.
"So wet already? You are such a bad girl." He said, you only able to gasp and moan in response. He squeezed your breast, you arching your back and body onto his. You could feel his hard-on. You still had all your clothes on, but you were still so badly turned on.
"T-tom, please." You managed to beg, but he only continued his touches. He bit down on your soft spot, you crying out in both pain and pleasure.
"Tom-" you began, but he squeezed your breast again to silence you.
"You have no idea how much I want you right now. Especially when you wear those tight shirts and short shorts. Outfits like the one you're wearing right now." He growled, letting you go and spinning you around so you faced him. He saw your flustered face and smiled. He then kissed you roughly and began to grope your body. You placed your hands on his muscular chest and began to rub his arms. You broke away, looking at him.
"Just take me, damn it." You growled, he smirking and sat on the edge of the bed. You began to strip, taking off your shirt and shorts, and then straddled him. He smirked as you pushed him on his back, you now grinding against him.
"Damn you." He growled and rolled over so he was on top. He then unclasped your bra and threw it off, and then your panties.
"No fair." You whined, pushing him off and tugging his jeans off. He kicked them off along with his boxers, showing his boner. He grabbed your wrists and pushed you down.
"Ready, baby?" He asked seductively into your ear. You moaned in response as he thrusted into you.
"God, you're tight." He groaned, thrusting in and out of you. It wasn't long before you both came, he pulling out and laying beside you.
"You know I love you, right?" He asked.
"Yeah, I know." You sighed, falling asleep in his arms.

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