Seriously. Seriously y/n. Again?! You felt him start to move so you slowly moved his arms away and went to you bathroom.
You looked at yourself in the mirror. You had your sweats on. That doesn't make sense. Unless... you and Tom hadn't done anything last night. He had simply just spent the night over. You washed your face and teeth and went out to your bedroom. There you saw Tom slowly waking up. He didn't have a shirt on and he was in his boxers. He finally saw you and smiled.
"Why is your bed so comfy?" He says with a smirk. You laugh at his comment but quickly changing the conversation.
"What the hell happened last night?" You ask in a serious tone. Tom sits up on your bed and takes a deep breath
"I mean do you want me to go into detail? You started pulling my pan-." He says looking at you lovingly.
"No need to finish! I got the image." you say the last part quietly. Tom takes a minute to respond back to you.
"Y/n/n, I asked you and you said you were sure." he says.
"No. Yeah Tommy, I'm not worried about that. Wait what? No way. You made the first move! I know I didn't!" I said chuckling and throwing his shirt at him.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night Love. Oh wait I think that's me." he said smirking.
"Okay, your done. Cmon get changed. Let's get breakfast!" I told him. He quickly put on his shirt and pants. You felt bad cause he didn't have any new clothes, so you offered to stop by his apartment on the way to breakfast.
During breakfast Tom makes you tell him everything that happened with Richard. You shed a few tears but you quickly stopped when you saw the paparazzi pulling up to the restaurant.
"Tom there here. Richard must've gone public with the announcement of his baby. Oh God! There coming toward us." You say starting to get an anxious. Your breathing starts to get uneven and Tom quickly took notice. Instead of saying anything, he quickly grabs his wallets and pulls out a hundred and grabs your hand and pulls you out of your seat.
"Hey, your okay. Nothing is going to happen, here put these on." He says a handing you a pair of sunglasses and headphones from his coat pocket. You were very surprised at the fact that he had these items. And the look on your face told him everything he needed to know.
"C'mon your telling me you don't carry this everywhere you go? This is like the kryptonite for the paparazzi," he says with a smile. You quickly put them on and he grabs your phone and puts on Fleetwood Mac at the highest level. Wow Tom really knows you. Not a lot of people knew that you loved Fleetwood Mac.
"CAN YOU HEAR ME?" He yells.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" You reply back. He smiles and takes your hand. He guides you to the car. All you can see is through the sunglasses are flashes. You kept your head down, trusting that Tom was leading you in the right path. You couldn't hear a single thing over the music. Wow this actually helped a lot. The paparazzi weren't able to get pictures of your face and they weren't able to ask you questions about Richard and Stacy. Maybe, just maybe this would turn out okay.
Tom quickly put you in the car and went to the drivers side and started the car. He quickly drove out of there and told you that you could take off the sunglasses and headphones.
"Wow," you say after taking everything off. Tom looks at you and smiles.
"I'm assuming that our plan worked. You didn't hear anything they said right?" He asks.
"No I couldn't hear a thing and I couldn't see anything either." You say.
"Okay good. You didn't need to hear anything. I think it's best if you take the week off, y/n/n. The tabloids are going to go crazy and the paps are going to look everywhere for you. Maybe you should go on a vacation." Tom says genuinely. You don't reply back immediately. You think about what he said. You knew that needed a vacation. I mean when was the last time you went on one!? Your last vacation was with Richard and you both spent it fighting the whole time, so maybe that wasn't a bad idea.
"Okay, I'll go." You say. Tom looks over at with a surprised face.
"Really!? That easy to convince you! No wait I know you, whats the catch?" He says with a smile.
"You have to come with me."
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It's complicated.
FanfictionYou're y/n. One of the worlds most famous actress. You were on Game of thrones, Spider-Man, the Avengers, Iron Man, and many other movies. But the end of your long term relationship is really affecting you and steering your way into other people arm...