Y/n's P.O.V.
I slowly sit up in my bed, checking the time on my phone, 3:47am. Another sleepless night. I climb out of bed and walk into my bathroom and hop right into the shower without looking in the mirror. I start to wash my hair, while I'm in the shower I get lost in my thoughts and when I finally climb out of the shower it's around 4:30 am. I brush my teeth writing a reminder to take the mirror off the bathroom wall. Mirrors suck.
I make my way into the kitchen and make myself a small cup of coffee. My phone dings and I look to see a text from my boss saying that he has a new assignment for me if I'm up for it. I remind myself to text him back later and head to the living room to watch some television. When I turn on the television the first thing that pops up on the screen is Tom's face. A commercial for Spiderman is playing, I quickly change the channel. The next channel is playing a recording of Billy Elliot. I switch of the television with an angry sigh and throw the remote across the room.
I pick up my phone from beside me and text my mom asking her if she can come over. She responds saying that she'll send Josh over. Which means it'll be a good two or three hours before he arrives. After the last few months I've moved into a new home away from my family, I needed a break from everyone I knew, even if they are my family. I text Josh asking if he is on his way, while I'm typing I head back to the kitchen to put my cup back. Josh responds with a yes, I start to type a drive safe when I swear I see Tom outside the kitchen window.
Y: JOSH HELP
J: What?
J: y/n????
Y: OMG IM GONNA DIE
J: Why what's wrong?
Y: I SWEAR THOMAS HOLLAND JUST WALKED BY MY WINDOW
J: Y/n, Tom doesn't know where you live
Y: JOSH IM NOT PLAYING
J: I thought you were over him
Y: How could I be over him? I loved him
J: Loved? Past tense. Also he wasn't there when HIS OWN BABY DIED
Y; Nevermind don't come over
J: Y/n don't be like that
Y: Don't bring it up. Just go home
Y: Don't even come. I don't want to fight.
Before Josh can reply I shut my phone off and walk to my bedroom, leaving my phone in the kitchen. When I get to my room I lay down in bed and cuddle into the blankets. I turn on the tv to drowned out the quiet and try to sleep. Which fails like always, but I continue to lay there until the doorbell rings. I continue to lay there hoping the person at the door will just leave. The doorbell continues to ring and I just lay there turning the volume of the tv higher.
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Season Two
FanfictionFollow Tom and Y/n as they continue after losing their baby and how they try to come back together and find their love again. The continuation on Season One, this is being written with the posts on Instagram (Season One isn't completes on here!) if...