Tom x reader

2

Warning, this chapter has a fair bit of cursing. You have been warned.

Your point of view
I was walking back to my apartment when I was roughly shoved against a wall.
"Well well well. Looky what we have here." A man who's breath smelt of alcohol.
"Excuse me, but I would appreciate it if you would let me go." I said in a calm voice while sliding my hand into my back pocket.
"No way, I think a pretty little lady like you shouldn't be out here on your own." He whispered.
I then flicked up the blade of my pocket knife and kicked him off me. I pinned him against the wall and put my blade to his throat.
"Call my pretty one more time! I fucking dare you!" I threatened as he started whimpering in fear.
"I-Im sorry! Let me go you crazy bitch!!" He said trying to struggle out of my grip.
I chuckled and threw him to the ground. He scampered away and I chuckled to myself. I then looked up and saw one of Matt's friends there. It was the guy with no eyes. What was his name again? Oh yeah, Tom.
"Are... Are you alright?" He asked.
"Yea I'm fine." I said calmly. "Why are you following me?"
"I'm not following you, I'm going to the bar." He said with a smirk. "Did you want me to follow you?"
"No, it just seemed like you were since you were right behind me while I was being assaulted.
"I see your point. So, ya wanna come grab a drink?" He asked.
"Sure, sounds fun. I was just gonna go home and watch TV, nothing exciting." I shrugged.
"Come on then, we aren't far from my favourite bar." He said as he continued walking.
We walked in silence for a while and it was a little awkward if you as me.
"So... What do you do in your spare time?" He asked.
"Mainly sit at home, playing guitar and listening to music, watch TV and hang out with Matt." I said shoving my hands in the pockets of my hoodie.
"Cool. Another question, how did you become friends with Matt?" He asked.
"Six years ago in school, I stopped people from bullying him and we became friends ever since." I explained.
"Nice, wait matt was bullied in school?" He asked as we entered the bar.
"Damn you ask a lot of questions don't cha?" I chuckled.
We sat down and had more of a chat until the waiter came up to us.
"What can I get you?" He asked.
"Two bottles of your  finest Smirnoff please." I said winking at Tom causing him to blush lightly.
"Oh I'm sorry, but we only have diet Smirnoff." He replied.
Me and Tom pulled a 'you're kidding me' face and walked out. Ten minutes later and we burnt the place down.
"Come on, we'll go back to mine. I have Smirnoff in my fridge." I said walking off.
"How did you know that was my favourite?" He asked.
"I didn't, I guessed. It has always been my favourite." I shrugged.
"And I'm guessing you don't like diet?" He he said as he raised an eyebrow.
"Eww, I hate diet." I mumbled.
"I like you." He said with a smirk.
I looked over at him and saw him blush.
"I-I mean as a F-friend!" He said trying to cover his last sentence.
"If you say so." I said with a chuckle.
We got back to my apartment and I saw a piece of paper on my door.

Eviction notice!
You are unsuitable to live in this facility and will have three days to leave!
Sincerely,
Your landlord.

"Well fuck." I muttered under my breath.
"What's wrong?" Tom said, obviously hearing me.
"Nothing its fine." I grumbled walking inside.
He followed me in and had a look around. I think he spotted my base because I heard him pluck the strings lightly.
"Nice bass." He complemented.
"Thanks, here ya go." I said passing him a bottle of Smirnoff.
"Are you sure you're Matt's friend? You seem way too cool." He said sitting on my sofa.
"Yup, I'm sure. He was actually shocked when we became friends." I smiled.
"So, do you like him. Like like him?" He asked.
"No way, if anything he's like my brother." I laughed.
Just then my phone went off and I answered it.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Y/n?!"
"Matt?"
"Yes, I need your help! I have been kidnapped! I'm too pretty to die!!"
"Calm down, do you know where you are?" I asked.
"Outside of town in an old factory looking place, it looks like they made toasters!"
"Alright I'll be there soon." I said reassuringly.
"Please hurry!"
I ended the call and went to my room.
"Is matt okay?" Tom asked.
"No, he's been kidnapped." I said pulling out my pistol and hunting knife. "And I'm gonna go get him."