Do You Think I'm Okay? t.f. x reader

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"Okay, so that concludes today. You all need to get with your partner and rehearse lines ever day or every weekend." Greg said before waving goodbye at us, leaving the set. We had been given partners based on which level of leading role we were. So of course, Tom and I were partnered up. "When should we rehearse? Every afternoon or every weekend?" Tom smiled as he rolled up his sleeves on his white buttoned up shirt, that in my not so humble opinion was a bit tight on him.. I shook the thoughts out of my head, concentrating on answering him. "Umm.. When do you want? Are you free every afternoon, or..?" I looked up at him, trying my hardest not to look at the buttons on his shirt that looked like they'd pop at any moment. "Yeah, I'm off all this week. I have nothing planned." Tom smiled down at me as he finished rolling up his sleeves. "Me neither.. You remember where my house is?" I smiled, my eyes daring to wonder down his torso, but my mind keeping it locked with the soft eye contact I had with Tom. It's such a strange thing, these wants and needs. It's all to do with the wanting and needing my love has for him, and what it's not getting. "Yes, I do. But would you want to ride together to your place for our first rehearsal session today?" One of his eyebrows raised quizzically as he placed his hands on his hips, his arm muscles flexing. I took a shaky breath in and out, my eyes fluttering open and closed quickly. "Sure. But what about Willow?" "She's going to rehearse with Zack who got second leading role along with her." Tom cut me off quickly, his smile fading. I nodded, trying not to piss him off. I turned around, grabbing my purse and jacket that were laying on a random chair. I folded the jacket over my arm, pulling the purse string over my shoulder. "Shall we?" I turned back to look at Tom who was also gathering his things. "Yes we shall." Tom smiled widely before walking to Willow who was talking to Zack. He quickly told her he was leaving, her eyes flickering to me. A chaste kiss was shared between them before he turned around, walking back to me. "Now we shall." I giggled at him as we left the set, walking towards my car that was already parked up front. My driver had already opened my door so I climbed in, Tom clambering in after me.
The drive home was full of laughter and nice conversation.

We finally made it to my place, the car coming to a halt. The driver got out, opening the door for us. Tom got out with ease, but I had a little trouble climbing over, so Tom latched his left hand with mine, carefully pulling me out. "Thank you." I blushed slightly. "You're welcome, love." Tom smiled before we started walking towards my house. I unlocked the door, a welcoming and smiling William who was dusting off the living room table smiled brightly when he saw me enter. "Miss Y/N, you're home! Wonderful."
I smiled at him, gushing on the inside at his old adorableness. "Hello William. Tom is also here, we're rehearsing." I smiled as Tom stepped in, revealing himself to William. I closed the door and put my jacket up on the entrance coat hanger. I also sat my bag along with my others, relieving myself of everything I had to carry.
Would you like me to make something for you to drink, mistress?" William asked as he set down his duster along with his other cleaning supplies. "Yes please. Could you make Tom and I some earl grey tea, please?" I answered politely as I walked over to Tom, shedding him of his jean jacket. "What?" Tom got startled as I pulled at his coat. "Give it, I'll put it with the others." I grunted as I pulled it off of him, turning around to put it on the coat hanger. "No need to be so aggressive, L/N." Tom laughed deeply at me and my begrudged attitude. "Well I want you to be more comfortable. I'm sorry for being a good host, Felton." I retorted with a smirk. He shook his head at me while smiling. "What?" I giggled at him. "Nothing, just you and your silliness. You're adorable, you know that?" Tom pulled me into a hug, his arms wrapped around my lower back while mine were wrapped around his neck. I leaned back to look at him, our faces were inches apart. "Here's your tea, mistress. Should I bring it upstairs for you and Mr. Tom or shall I leave it here?" William held a tray with our tea and tea cups, steam leaked from the closed top of the kettle. Tom and I separated quickly, both of us blushing severely. "Upstairs would be amazing. We'll practice up there." I smiled shyly and looked at Tom who was smiling a tiny smile as well. "Yes ma'am." William nodded before going upstairs to set down our tea. "Come on, we need to practice." I mumbled as I followed William up the stairs, our scripts in my right hand. I heard Tom follow quickly behind, mumbling something incoherent. Something like "Ugh, why can't I ever get a moment with her?" Or something like that. He did mumble it after all, it could've been anything..
I reach my bedroom door, William leaving as I'm about to enter. "Thank you, William." I smiled at my precious old butler. "Anytime, mistress." He smiled at me before hobbling back down the stairs, probably going back to his dusting. I entered my room, Tom swiftly coming in after. I sit down on my bed, the tray of tea and chocolate covered strawberries sat on a table close to where I was sitting. I pour Tom and I our cups of tea, dunking 2 cubes of sugar into the glass. "I don't know how much sugar you like in your tea." I said, breaking the silence. "1 cube please." Tom stood in front of me, watching me as I stirred the dissolved sugar in both of our cups. "Here yah' go." I smiled, looking up and handing Tom his tea cup. "Thank you, madame." Tom smirked as he took a sip of his warm tea. I took a bite of a chocolate covered strawberry, enjoying the sweet taste. I swallowed the tasty treat, wiping my hands on my jeans as I looked back at Tom.
"Well? Where shall we begin?"