The Jock

1 Year Later...

   1 year later
I was done with my debut album and it was nearly Charlie's tour for his album and decided to invite me. Of course I agreed, Charlie was a pretty famous singer not too famous but just in that spot where he was on news and his concerts were sold out most of the time. Today was Tom's and I last day before I would leave with Charlie on his tour. I gently brush on the highlighter on my cheekbone. I was wearing a light pink dress that of course Tom had gotten me even after telling him he didn't have to spoil me he still did.

My make up was natural. I also had a nice necklace that Tom had gotten me for my birthday, it was nice and it fitted perfectly around my neck.
   All of a sudden I feel two arms surround me, from the mirror, I can easily tell it's Tom. He places his head on my shoulder, he was in a nice navy blue tux and was definitely ready to go out on this dinner he had set up in a place that was expensive and nice not to mention it had a modern style. He had the reservation ready for about a week. Not to mention that he picked out a completely expensive outfit for me, just for this day. He had helped me pack that way we would have more time together. And it was spring, plus we lived in LA so it was always quite hot but that didn't seem to bother him at all, we went on occasional picnic dates and all. We rarely went of formal dates.
   I was not taller than him since instead of wearing heels I just wore these white sandals

   "You look absolutely beautiful, darling." Tom stayed kissing my cheek. My instant reaction was a wide smile.
   "I can say the same about you." I said as i finished curling my hair.
   "You ready?" He asked me, I nodded to his question. I turned around his hands still placed on my waist. I gently place a kiss on his lips. He helps me down the stairs and into the car, opening the door for me. I walk on in and he goes around to the drivers seat. Once we make it to the restaurant we spot a that there were already a ton of paparazzi. I silently step out of the car before Tom can come over to help me. I wait for him on the sidewalk, he walks over to me holding my hand and I can already tell that the paparazzi are taking photos. As we make it in the photos come to an end. We approach the waitress who was admiring Tom. It didn't seem like much of a flirty move considering he was a celebrity.
   "Tom Holland, reservation for two." The waitress leads us to our table. As I sit down I see her biting her lip as Tom sits down, giving him heart eyes. I keep my eyes on the menu that was sitting right in front of us. "Darling are you okay?" Tom questioned me.
   "Yeah I'm fine." I lied as I continued to look on the menu. The dinner goes by quick as Tom noticed why I was so uncomfortable. As we exit the restaurant I feel Tom's hand touching mine.
    "Don't worry, love. I understand she was flirting with me but you are the only person who can have me." He whispered in my ear as we walked towards the car causing me to smile. We went home.
Next day
I wake up to the sound of my alarm going off, I slowly get up, turning off the alarm. I see Tom shift, I place a peck on his cheek. He smiles and kisses my lips although his eyes were closed. I let out a chuckle. I get up and head to the shower. Once I get out I spot Tom, who was shirtless and going through the closet. I look at his T-shirt he put on my side of the bed. "Is that for me?"
   "Of course, darling, I also packed a few more of my tees and hoodies in your luggage." He said as I walk over to him hugging him, he hugs back not wanting to let go. He soon does and we head to the airport. As we enter the paparazzi was already in there. We make it to a more private place, and we make our goodbyes, I hug him and kiss him being the last one for a while. Tom couldn't come on tour because he had to film for Avengers: Infinity War. I wait for my flight to arrive and it doesn't take long. I meet up with Charlie right before the flight.
After the flight
   After the flight in which we landed in Rumson, New Jersey. Which was Charlie's hometown. The concert wasn't until 8 hours later and it was around 10:00 am. We get into the taxi and head to the hotel. I head to my hotel room as they finish announcing the rooms. I sit on the bed and call Tom, in which I'm immediately answered. "Hello" I hear a woman's voice, she had an American accent. I was lost for words once I hear, "Tom, baby, stop. I promise you can fuck me in a sec" I hang up.