"Nooo I thought we were only shopping for you?" I groaned as (y/f/n) dragged me into H&M.
"Well yeah but I'm finished for the day and it's only like 4 o'clock, and you haven't gotten anything yet!"( y/f/n) shrugged while quickly filing through different shirts and dresses. I reluctantly shuffled along behind her as she quickly went from rack to rack, occasionally pulling out an article of clothing. Finally she came to a halt in front of me, shoving all of the clothes into my chest before spinning me around and pushing me into a changing room.
"Just because I'm changing it doesn't mean I want to!" I shouted from behind the curtain. I quickly looked at the different shirts and bottoms (y/f/n) had given me and pulled out a simple black, lace-up, bodysuit and a pair or embroidered, denim, shorts. I slipped it on and looked at myself in the mirror. Hm it's not that bad.
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"Hey! (y/n)!," (y/f/n) shouted from outside the curtain, "are you done yet?"
"Yeah."
"Come out already! I want to see it!"
I sighed and pulled back the curtain. (y/f/n) let out a small squeal and clapped her hands.
"It looks amazing!" She gushed, "you should totally get it."
"Yeah, I think I will." I spent some time looking at myself in the large mirror at the end of the hallway of dressing rooms, before turning around and walking back to my changing room.
"No! Wait I don't think that's your-" (y/f/n) quickly said, but i didn't process it fast enough and pulled back the curtain. A small squeal left my lips when my eyes landed on a half-naked man. His eyes were wide, mouth slightly agape, clutching a white t-shirt in his hand, while his jeans hung low on his hips. . I felt my eyes travel down his bare chest. Fuck, he was built. Chiselled abs stacked perfectly on his abdomen. He saw me checking him out and didn't even bother trying to hide or close the curtain, he just stood still, in front of me. I quickly realised and shook myself out of it.
"I-uh, oh my god! I'm so sorry!" I apologised, but i still didn't close the curtain, I was frozen in shock. He chuckled.
"It's fine, it happens." I finally brought up the courage to look him in the eyes. They were gorgeous. Sparkling, chocolate, brown eyes gazed back into mine, a small smirk played on his lips.
"Jesus Christ y/n! Close the damn curtain!" (y/f/n) broke through the silence and snapped me out of my trance. I fumbled around a tried to close the curtain, but somehow my feet got tangled up and soon, I felt myself falling back through the half-closed curtain and into the man's chest. He quickly wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me steady as my hands gripped his shoulders. He let out a small laugh, his breath fanning over my face, I realised that our faces were only inches away. My wide eyes found his soft ones again.
"Ok, so you've done this twice already, I think I deserve to know your name." I felt my cheeks burn up in embarrassment.
"Y-yeah, i-Uh, I'm (y/n)." I bit the inside of my cheek.
"I'm Tom." He smiled at me which I returned sheepishly.
"Well, since you've seen me practically naked," He said, his voice was pitched slightly lower, as he gave me a seductive smile, sending a shiver down my spine. I sucked my bottom lip between my teeth, turning an even brighter shade of red, "I may as well take you out."
"What?!" I shouted, "M-me?" He let out a small laugh, nodding in response.
"Yes, you."
"Y-yeah. Yeah, I would like that very much."
"Great!" He properly placed me on my feet, I instantly missed the warmth of his chest. I slowly took a step back and was now standing outside of the small dressing room. I watched as he grabbed a pen from his jacket and held his hand out to me. It took me a second to realise that he wanted to write his number on my arm, so I quickly placed my hand in his, trying to stifle a laugh as his pen tickled against my skin. He clicked his pen then placed it behind his ear. I looked at the digits neatly inscribed on my skin. He looked me in the eyes and I watched as he slowly brought my hand to his lips, not breaking eye contact, and placing a soft kiss on my knuckles.
"Text me, ok love?"
"Ok." I nodded.
He gave me one, sly, wink before shutting the curtain.
I stood there for a beat before quickly turning around and walking to the next changing room. I was about to open the curtain when (y/f/n) burst out laughing.
"That was fucking hilarious!" She gasped out, "I can't believe that actually happened!"
"Stop it." I mumbled, holding back a laugh.
"You got his goddamn number!" She whisper-shouted. "Urgh, He was so hot, I'm so jealous right now." I gave her a smug smile and shrugged before entering my own changing room. I hesitantly grabbed my phone and typed in the number on my arm, sending a quick text.
It's (y/n).
I stared at the screen for a second before shutting it and starting to change.
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I sighed as I entered my empty apartment. I chucked my keys in the bowl by the door and slowly made my way over to the sofa. I let out a loud groan as I flopped onto the soft pillows, toeing off my boots one by one. I felt my eyelids get heavier and heavier and soon I found myself drifting off to sleep. I jumped as my phone pinged loudly from the table. I wiped a hand down my face and reached for it, I cringed as the bright light hit my face.
Tomorrow? 10am in Richmond Park?
My heart stopped. He texted back! He actually texted me back! My thumbs quickly fumbled over the keyboard. I pressed send and stared down at my message.
I'll be there.
My phone instantly pinged in response.
See you then love ;)
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A/N: Hey! This is my first imagine based off of a request! How was it? I really hope you enjoyed it and I hope this is what you wanted the story to look like!
