My savior

Skipping

I'm literally just adding songs that I like now. It's chill tho, I like to think I have good taste in music. Btw this is the next day and it's......... MONDAY. ;-;

Harry;

I hadn't planned to and didn't go back to the Dursleys yesterday, I was going to see how long I could stay with Tom. Hopefully forever, that's a bit optimistic though. Still, I was pretty sure the Dursleys wouldn't care if I never came back, heck they'ed probably be delighted to finally be rid of the nuisance that they were forced to take care of.

I stretched my limbs out, seeing if tom was on the bed. I hadn't opened my eyes yet. I felt nothing, where was he then. I opened one eye and surveyed the room, he was up and dressed in his school uniform which consisted of a button up, green tie, and dress pants.

It was then that I realized what day it was and what a horrendous day it was. Monday. I didn't want to go, not today. I didn't want to deal with the teachers and students asking questions about my bruises.

"Tom, do we have to go to school today? Can't we just skip?" I pleaded, sitting up.

Tom looked over at me and smirked, headed towards me." I've never missed a single day of school, Harry. Tom leaned forward, closer to me.

"Then maybe you should live a little and stay here with me. I don't have my uniform anyway so it's not like I can go." I pecked him on the lips." Please?" I wasn't sure of what we were yet, I hadn't asked weather we were dating now and he didn't say anything either. I was pretty sure we were though, tom wouldn't just make out with someone he wasn't seeing. Or at least I'm pretty sure he wouldn't, I've never see or heard about him showing any interest in anyone.

Tom sighed." Fine, but we're going tomorrow. I'm just going to have to get your uniform." He then started to strip off his uniform and change into regular clothes, a pair of pants, a white tee shirt, and a black hoodie overtop.

I got up off his bed and walked towards his dresser." Can I borrow some more of your clothes?" I asked more out of curtesy sense I knew he'd say yes.

Tom nodded and stood next to me." I think I have an old pair of pants that'll fit you, wouldn't want you to look stupid wearing my oversized pants." Tom said as he dug through his pant drawer and taking out a pair of blue jeans.

I thanked him and took the jeans, setting the on the bed and looking for a shirt. Once I found one, navy blue and long sleeved, I started to change myself. I only had to take off the sweats sense I never put a shirt on yesterday.

Once dressed I turned to look at Tom, should I ask now? It would be off topic and I was pretty sure that we were dating now but I had to be sure.

"Tom, what?" I paused, rewording my question." Are we dating, now?" I decided to be blunt about my question.

Tom smiled at me." If you want to date me then yes, we're a couple now." He said nonchalantly, walking towards me." You want to date me, right?" Tom added smirking.

"Well, I mean I don't know. There's this one fella at school who I've been eying for a bit, he's very cute." I cracked a grin and almost laughed at my own joke.

Tom, smirk growing, leaned over me." Oh really?" He wrapped his arm around my waist." I can't have that now can I, you're already mine. What's his name, I need to dispose of my competition." He replied, playing along.