Every girl wishes for her Happy Ever After, her Prince Charming. But this isn't the case for Y/N, whose job and reputation stands in the way of love. But when she meets cocky, charming, ruthless leader Mr Tom Holland, she finds her hard exterior mel...
"We, my love," he kissed my hand, "Are getting eloped."
My eyes went wide and for the first time, I couldn't speak. Tom must've noticed my change of demeanour.
"U-unless you don't want to, then we can just go straight to the house." He looked so cute, being all nervous. I'd never seen him like this before, I mean he must really care.
"I'd always wanted to get married in Vegas, but Paris will just have to do."
He smiled at me and we drove for another half an hour until we reached a clearing. It was quiet and I could still see the lights of Paris in the background.
We stepped out of the car and walked towards the arch.
"What do you think?"
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"It's........" again I was fucking speechless.
"I'll take that as a good thing." He laughed lightly and we walked towards the arch together. We stopped when we were underneath it.
The priest coughed.
"In the presence of God, Father, Son and The Holy Spirit, the marriage of Thomas Holland and Y/N Y/L/N is taking place. Let's pray for Gods blessing on them, to share their joy and to celebrate their love. The vows."
"I'll go first."
He looked me in the eye. I noticed his eyes were glossed over.
"The first time I met you wasn't the best. But I have to admit that I don't regret it.
"Ah yes. Tom, meet my daughter Y/N. Y/N this is Tom he-"
"Oh I know who he is," you smile sweetly and decline the handshake," I believe he tried to blow me up".
"I never thought that I would ever get attached to you. I thought that you were just a fling."
"All's well then. I'd be a lot more disappointed. One less beautiful girl in the world." He got into the car and it drove off.
"But I got to know you. No matter what Entertainment Weekly said about you, I was always intrigued by you."
I decided to go to the living room where all my brothers were. They were watching E Network, that channel with all the the gossip and airs Keeping Up With The Kardashians (which we all secretly love) and a picture of Y/N came up with the headline SHAWN AND Y/N HOOK UP?
I don't know why but I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy.
"-she's known to be the daughter of one of the most famous billionaires in the world. And surprise surprise, she was spotted at Shawn Mendes' party which can I comment she was looking VERY salty at- probably because all of her exes were in one room-"
I put the volume down.
"What did they mean by that?" I asked my brother Harry.
"Dude, she's like a player. Got this reputation for messing with boys. She's like, a real player ya know". He paused. "But not gonna lie though, she's kinda hot. I can see why she has so many exes".
"And that particular night. That's when I knew. That's when I knew that I was always going to be there. I felt this sudden urge to protect you, so I will. I love you Y/N."
How the fuck am I supposed to top that.
"Thank you for making my job ten times harder." I started
Tom chuckled.
"I always thought I was destined to be alone. I just wasn't cut out for love. Everyone knew it."
"Oh really now? Because it seems that every boy you befriend seems to end up being your 3 week boyfriend doesn't he? Yeah you don't think I know about that?"
Why am I always like this? Why can't I stick with one guy? Why do I always make it my job to break THEIR hearts first? Why don't I just stay single?
"Broke it off with another guy huh?"
"But I finally found the one. Probably the least expected person though. "
"Fine, he seemed dumb enough to blow up an amazing woman I can understand why he can't find the fuckin exit."
You stood up and made your way outside, Tom following closely behind. When you made it towards the car he opened the door and said,
"It was nice seeing you beautiful".
"Beautiful lady has a name"
"Nah I'd rather call you beautiful"
You rolled your eyes. Another man who didn't have the decency to call you by your REAL name.
"You've always been full of surprises Tom and I love that about you. You never fail to make me happy and you're always with me even when I'm the most difficult bitch. I feel so complete when I'm with you. I'm so happy that you proposed this idea, because even though it seems our days are numbered, I can spend them with you."
Tom gave me a confused look and I looked down at the priest. He kept on touching his gun which he had hid in his waistband every now and then. Tom gulped.
"Uh, the rings." The 'priest' said.
Tom shakily put the ring on my ring finger and I did the same.
"You may kiss the bride."
Tom slowly went in and pressed his lips on mine. It wasn't rushed. It wasn't sexual. It was slow. It was like he wouldn't mind if someone shot us right now. As long he died with his lips on mine, he wouldn't care. I heard a gun cock and I started to panic slightly, and we pulled apart.
Our faces were still close together.
"It's okay darling. I'll always be there." He whispered.
I grabbed him and held him tightly, waiting for the gunshot to kill us both.
BANG
I felt a body fall to the ground.
I looked up.
"Fuck me."
This was so short I actually cannot with how short it is
