I love you, I guess it's fate T.H X Reader

Chapter 6

(Y/N) POV:
The next morning I wake up with a banging headache. I am impressed however that I managed to wake up in my own bed. How? Who knows but I'm glad about it. I get out of bed and take some paracetamol for my headache. It's only when I look at my phone I start to panic. I have so many notifications from so many different people who never even talk to me. Shit what did my stupid drunk self do last night? I think to myself. It has to be bad because my phone is actually blowing up. A part of me doesn't even want to know. Maybe I'll be less humiliated if I just hide in my room forever not knowing what the rest of the nation apparently knows.

I slowly open my phone to see so many DM's on Instagram. I open one of them which reads:
Nice vid (y/n)!
I didn't think you and
Tom were that into
each other! ;)
Shit. Me and Tom?? What did I post about Tom?? Video?? What type of video?? Before I can even check to see what I've posted a bunch of texts from Harrison comes flooding in.

From Harrison:
(Y/N)!!!
(Y/N) CHECK UR INSTA RN!
ME AND TOM ARE
FREAKING OUT!!
MOSTLY TOM!!!!
(Y/N)!! RN!!!
Sent: 8:03

Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. It has to be bad if Harrison and Tom are freaking out. I open Instagram and go onto my feed. Oh. My. God. Holy fucking shit. No way. No fucking way. Fucking hell what am I going to do??

Tom's POV:
I must have slept at Harrison's house last night because I wake up lying on the floor holding a plastic cup half full of beer. I get up, rub my eyes and look to find my phone so that I can tell my mum that I'm fine and I just stayed at Harrison's for the night because knowing her she will be freaking out. After I do that I get a call from Sam.

"Hey what's up?" I ask confused because my brothers don't ever call me unless somethings wrong.

"Tom um have you checked insta recently?" He asks sounding concerned.

"Um no why?" I ask even more confused. Sam pauses. "Hello?" I ask.

"Wait Tom are you seeing (y/n)?" Sam asks almost as if he's worried as he whispers (y/n)'s name.

"What? No! Wait how do you know I saw-" I start to ask fully concerned now.

"Tom just check Instagram okay? If you two weren't drunk last night then just to let you know I am very concerned. Oh and if mum and dad ever find out about this they will kill you." Sam says and hangs up the phone. What? Why is he talking about (y/n)? And why is he making it seem like we're secretly dating or something. I quickly open Instagram to find a video (y/n) must have posted last night. OH MY GOD.

"HARRISON!!!!!!" I shout down the stairs in desperate aid of help from my best friend.

"Ugh mate be quiet I have a headache. I know you might not get bad hangovers but I certainly do." He says complaining.

"Shut up and watch this!" I shout as I hand him my phone. Harrison takes a look at the video and pure shock is running through his eyes.

"What the fuck???? Tom how drunk were you guys??" He asks starting to freak out himself.

"I don't know but it must have been really bad." I say and sit down on the couch in pure confusion of everything that's going on. "Damn it!" I shout and put my head into my hands. I look up at Harrison and he's texting someone. "Woah woah woah what are you doing?" I say and run over to him.

"Texting (y/n)." He says and shrugs.

"What?? No!" I say trying to take the phone off him.