*TOM'S HOUSE - 7:43pm*
After you left the company you took an uber to Tom's house. You knew he was going to freak out about it. But what could you do? Cameron was not there, and you didn't wanted to see Tom for a while.
You locked your bedroom door and slept for a while, but not very well, since you had nightmares. They were about Tom covered with blood again.
You woke up with your phone alarm ringing, you stood up and started to get ready for your fun night with Timothée. He told you he was going to take you to a restaurant, but he didn't told you which one. You were excited to see your best friend, and tell him everything, you needed a relaxing night after all.
You put on a white dress, high heels and let your hair loose. You were doing your makeup and Tom opened the door, you didn't even turned around to look into his eyes, you just looked at him through the mirror.
Tom: can I talk with you? - he said leaning against the wall with his hands on his pockets
You: I see you didn't learnt to knock on the door... - you said passing your red lipstick and he snorted
Tom: I'm sorry, I'll do it next time. Can we talk now?
You: no, I'm busy - you said and he looked at you from head to toe
Tom: where are you going?!?! - he frowned
You: where's the privacy you promised me? - you turned and crossed your arms
Tom: you know it's not safe! I'm just trying to help! I don't want you to get hurt!
You: well, you should've thought about that before your girlfriend came to the company today! - you said angrily, holding your tears and walking away from him.
Tom: Y/n wait! - he said following you through the stairs. He held your arm, making you kook right into his eyes.
You: just let me go! - you said with tears in your eyes - just let me have a last normal night! Please Thomas! Please! - you were begging, the tears rolling down through your cheeks, and when he saw you crying you realized he was...fragile
His expression was different from the serious business man, you almost felt like if he hugged you, all your problems would've gone away. When the truth is that he's the problem. And what he did was not what you needed. He released your arm. Letting you go.*THAI RESTAURANT - 8:20pm*
When you arrived, Timothée was already there, waiting for you. You couldn't help but smile when you saw him.
Timothée: oh my God, it's so good to see you! - he said and hugged you tight
You: I know! It was just one night, but I missed you so much already! - you laughed and looked at him - this place is amazing! And kind of fancy - you messed with him and he smiled
Timothée: yeah, I searched for a nice place - he smiled and you two sat by the table
Timothée ordered the food, and you two talked a lot. You told him about what happened at the company, and how was it like to live with Tom. Tim listened to everything, he kept trying to help you with kind words.
He told you about his new job at Gucci, and how amazing it was, and it was so nice seeing him all excited about something. He was so cute when he talked about something that he loved.
You: this is amazing Tim! I'm so happy for you! - you smiled and held his hand
Timothée: thank you Y/n, it's really great to have someone like you by my side... - he smiled - but anyway...that was not why I called you here today...
You: okay - you laughed - I'm listening mysterious Timothée
Timothée: Y/n I'm...I'm not very good with words, you know that right? - he said and you nodded laughing - We've known each other for ages, and I know I can count on you when I need, I know your manias and...I know I don't wanna ever live without you... - he looked into your eyes - and that's why...that's why I'm here to tell you that...Y/n, I'm in love with you, and I want you to be my girlfriend
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Fatal
RomanceTom Holland ➡️ is a millionaire, has his own company in London. He's mysterious and never had a relationship before. Has family issues, his mom died when he was a teenager, his dad got married again and since then they never had a good relationship...