Partners In Crime - Mobster! Tom Holland x Reader

Partners In Crime - Tom Holland (Chapter 1)

Pairing - Mobster! Tom Holland x Reader (AU) (Mobster! Tom Holland)

Warnings - Swearing, mentions of sex / sexual themes, alcohol, smoking / drugs, slight violence 

Word count - 1.4k 

Additional notes - Sorry for any typos (I tried to find all of them) 

"Haz please let me come with you!" Y/N groaned. "Just this once I want to com-." Her words were cut of. "Stop Y/N there is no way I am letting you come with me." Harrison interrupted her while putting on his suit coat.  "I'll do anything!" She pleaded and he cocked his eyebrow at her.

"The reason for why mum and dad sent you to Europe was to separate you from the mob after your little incident" He nearly spat at her. "You are not coming this." 

She moved between her brother and the door to try and keep him from leaving.

"I know where you are going, I could just come there." Y/N declared in a strong tone. "You will not come with." Haz pushed her out of the way, unlocked the door and stepped out of the house.

"What the fuck Haz! Just let me come with I promise I will behave." She pulled on his arm he easily brushed her of and walked over to his car. "Get in." He murmured halfway in the action of opening his car door. 

"What?" Y/N exclaimed not expecting a yes. "You heard me, get in." He said before slamming his car door shut.

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The room was dimly lit as Y/N walked through the strip club. The music was loud and pounding into Y/N's skull. Making her way over to the large booth in the back of the strip club. The rounded booth was formed like a half crescent moon shape facing the main stage. A girl was walking down the catwalk almost already naked and revealing a large line of cleavage. Y/N quickly glanced over the rest of the room before she moved towards the booth. 

"Well, well, well what is your baby sister doing here?" Harry moved out of his seat and opened up his arms to pull her into a hug. "Don't get worried, I am just here for the alcohol." Y/N hugged him back before hopping into the booth. 

"And that is not supposed to scare me?" He muttered under his breath before climbing into the booth after her.

Y/N smoothed over her dark maroon skater dress and got herself comfortable between the guys 

"So you are all still alive I see" Y/N greeted the rest of the table. Around the table there were four additional people in the booth. There was the twins Harry and Sam, then finally there was an all grown up Paddy. 

There was the twins Sam and Harry, whom she were sitting next to, then there was the youngest brother Paddy and then finally there was Tom, whom Y/N were sitting opposite from, he was dressed in a black T-shirt and black jeans. 

"Oh no, are you back? I thought you fucked up so bad we would never see you again." She heard Sam say from next to her. "Back and ready to make some trouble." Y/N quickly responded to to the sarcastic comment. 

"Is there a fucking reason for you to be here Y/N?" she heard Tom mutter from next to her. "This is a fucking strip club not a play ground." He sighted.

"I don't see you having a problem with those girls up on that fucking stage so I suggest you shut it Holland" Y/N responded in a calm voice. 

"Don't challenge me darling" Tom looked Y/N dead in the eye. "I own the fucking mafia sweetheart, don't challenge me."

"I am the princess of the Osterfield mafia and I too have my influence on the fucking mafia, so please before you get up on your high fucking horse, come down." She fired back at him. 

"Just as we remember, strong, feisty and very hot." Harry grinned from ear to ear. "So what trouble will you be getting up to with your new found freedom then Y/N?" Y/N blushed at his comment.

"Not a fucking thing. I have been locked up in France and Europe for five years, being told what to do and not to do. I have been so fucking ladylike that someone better get me a fucking drink or I am going to loose it." She declared to the table before waving over a waitress. 

The waitress moved over to the table and Y/N saw Haz putting a hand on her lower back. 

"Hey doll, can we have scotches all around and two orders of hot wings?" The waitress nodded and darted down their order before disappearing behind the bar. "She is fit" Sam muttered from beside her. 

"So what business have the five of you been up to while I have been gone?" Y/N asked. "What interesting things are there for me to sort out?" 

"Well Dan over there owe's-." Paddy's words were cut short by Tom. "She is not allowed to work with us and you know that." Tom uttered.

"That guy over there Paddy?" She pointed to a guy sitting alone by a table, Paddy slowly nodded and muttered "he is 15 000 down."

"Haz move over." She demanded of her brother. Harrison took a deep drag from his cigarette and quickly made his way out of the booth. "Y/N don't do this" Sam spoke. 

"Watch me get your money back Holland" she said turning to the mobster. She walked over to the male Paddy had pointed out. 

"Hey there sweetheart can I sit here?" She slowly spoke and gestured to the empty chair next to him. Y/N slowly looked at the man in front of her up and down. He was in a black two piece suit, his coat hung over the back of his chair and the collar of his shirt popped up. 

"You can sit wherever you want darling." He responded obviously looking at her chest. Taking the invitation, she moved into his lap straddling his waist. 

"Can I sit here?" Y/N leaned in and whispered in his ear. She pulled away and drew her fingers along his jaw line. "Now dear I need you to listen to me" She placed her hand flush against the side of Dan's face. "The handsome man over there told me that you are in dept to him." Y/N leaned fourth again. "So this is what you are going to do, you are going to hand over the money to me and if you do it the easy way, I might reward you." Y/N murmured in his ear. 

She felt a pair of hands around her waist and tugged her away a few centimeters so she was looking directly into his eyes. "And if I don't give it to you princess?" Dan spoke slowly and made strong eye contact with her. 

"Then I might just pull out my model sixty revolver and put a bullet between your eyes and take the money myself." She declared and gave him a sly grin. 

Dan's hand quickly moved into his coat and handing her a large pile of bills.

"Thank's love" Y/N leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before quickly taking the bills out of his had and moving out of his lap. 

"There is your money back Holland." Y/N slammed the pile of money on the table and sat down. "That should be enough, like taking candy from a child." She gave Tom a sly grin and ran a hand lazily through her hair. Glancing over at Tom she saw him grab for the lot of money quickly flicking through them and counting. Next to you Haz was gripping his glass of scotch so hard his knuckles were paler than a sheet and he ran a frustrated hand through his hair. Looking around the table she noticed that the rest of the Holland males were looking at her and gaping in awe. 

"That is the Y/N we rememb-." Sam started before Harrison's words cut him of. "What the hell was that Y/N? You promised you would behave." He asked calmly and turned to his sister. "How many stunts like that are you going to pull?"

"That was just the tip of the ice berg Haz." Y/N bit her lip and looked her bother in the eye. "Just the tip of the ice berg."