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You and Tom had been dating for about 2 months now and were completely private about it because you wanted to make sure you were serious before you told anyone. That anyone included Harrison and Harry even though they were your best friends.
"Tom, what's that on your neck?" Haz asked pointing to the deep purple mark that was prominent on his neck.
"What's what?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows whilst attempting to turn to cover the mark, not having a collar that he could use to cover it.
Harry smirked as he followed Tom's neck, pulling the neckline of his shirt down slightly to reveal more along his collarbone. Some were darker and more prominent than others.
"Good Morning!" You chirped as you walked through the doorway into the kitchen and towards the fridge. You wore a high turtleneck to cover the marks that covered your neck as well. Unfortunately for you, there was the smallest slither of purple poking out over the top of the black material. Your hair not quite covering it from the two other eagle-eyed boys.
"What's that?" Haz asked as he walked towards you, his finger lightly touching the bruise that was now being more exposed.
"My jumper? It's Ralph Lauren!" You spoke attempting to remain chilled and acting almost oblivious to the mark that was now fully exposed due to Haz moving the material down slightly.
You looked over to Tom who stood, his hands on the the kitchen counter, holding him up and making his muscles come out slightly. There as a small smirk plastered on his face as you saw his obvious hickeys, knowing he had already been busted.
"You know I don't mean your jumper." He laughs and you roll your eyes, opening the fridge and staring into it. "Did you have fun last night? Who gave you that little hickey?" He teased.
"I don't have a hickey and I definitely did not have fun last night." You smirked, feeling Tom's eyes burn into the back of your head as you announced that you had no fun. You loved teasing him and knowing he could do nothing about it. "I fell onto my bedside table, does that satisfy you?"
"That sounds like a lie because if we look over at Tommy here, he too has some hickeys on his neck." Harry laughed and continued to look at the marks on Tom's neck.
"Do we have any eggs?" You ask, changing the subject hoping that they would quit the teasing but also getting hungry for breakfast. However, knowing the boys, they wouldn't leave it until they got a good answer.
"Top shelf." Tom answered, his eyes looking directly into yours as he walked towards the sofa where Harry and Haz had both seated themselves.
"You look hot with those marks on your neck baby!" He whispered into your ear when he noticed they had their backs turned. You smiled slightly, biting your lip so to not give him too much satisfaction. You gently hit his arms away when he tried to snake them around your hips.
You continued making your eggs and toast and went to sit down on the sofa with the boys. Completely forgetting that Haz and Harry didn't know, you slotted yourself into Tom's arm and he naturally pulled you into him.
"HOLY HELL!" Haz jumped up, startling both of you. "YOU'RE DATING!"
"You didn't figure that out ten minutes ago?" Harry laughed rolling his eyes as you and Tom both blushed.
