46. Cravings

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I slowly get up from the bed adjusting the huge T-shirt I was wearing. Gosh. I gotta get some new pants. Tom was sound asleep. Wish I could sleep like that too. I pout staring at him.

I slowly make my way to the kitchen. Opening up cabinets to see what exactly I'm craving for. Hmm. Salty crisps maybe. I open the cabinet to get the packet but to my surprise the cabinet was empty. I turned around in the kitchen just to spot an empty bag of salty crisps in the corner.

-Tom's P.O.V-

"THOMAS!!" I hear Y/n scream from outside the room. My eyes shot wide open as I heard the sound of the empty crisp packet. Oh no I'm so dead. I quietly hide under the blanket and pretend to sleep.

"THOMAS!!" Y/n screams again as she pulls the blanket away from me. "Babe keep it down." I say fully awake now. "Did you eat these??" She asks. "Babe, I'm sorry. I was on a call and I ate it." I say. "I need more salty crisps!!" She starts to whine. "What about some other salty thing?" I suggest. Her expression changed to fear. Oh dear I had to speak. "Okay. Okay. I'll go get some crisps. Why don't you just lay down here?" I say getting up and putting her down on the bed. "Come fast." She says. "Honey, there won't be any shops open nearby at this time." I say. "Come fast." She says again. "Alright." I say putting on some fresh pair of clothes.

"Harrison!! Wake up!! Its urgent!!" I scream into the phone as I start my car.

"I need more crisps." I say as a sleepy Harrison opened the door. "Help yourself out." He says. I barge in grabbing all the snack I can fit in my bag. "All of it? You just said you only needed crisps." He says frowning. "Y/n has weird cravings. I don't know what she will be craving when I go home." He nods in agreement. "Drop by if you need any leftovers of it." I say leaving as fast as I could.

"I got it!" I say as I walk into the room holding the bag. Y/n was fast asleep on the middle of the bed. I keep the snacks in the kitchen cabinets before walking into the room again. As I tried to move Y/n to her side she groans. "Alright alright. I'll sleep on the couch." I say as I head out to the living room.

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