The Eyes

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Y/N's POV:
The sun hit my eyes. I slowly fluttered them open seeing that I wasn't in my own room. I panicked trying to find a solution since my clothes were half off and On the desk chair next to the bed, folded neatly? But then I saw a note.

Morning Y/N!
You got drunk and fell over, so I helped you up to Hazs room. He won't mind!
Tom xx

Why would Tom help me? I didn't even see him at the party. Wait.

A headache pounded into my head as I read the note. I got up woozy from the pain I had in my head, got changed and walked down stairs to see Harrison packing everything up. "Hey" Harrison shoots up and gives me a smile.

"Morning sleepyhead"

"What time is it?" I ask cleaning some stuff up.

"Ten thirty" He replies.

I nod slowly. "Um did me and Tom"

"Oh no. If you did I would've known" he laughs. "You don't need to clean. Your tired go home" he told me. I took in a deep breath as I somehow found my phone laying on the kitchen island.

"Okay" I cooed. "I'll see you around" we waved to each other. Leaving and closing the door I had that question still lingering throughout my mind. Why did Tom do that? Was it Tom Tom? Or. "God why am I like this" whispering to myself. I got an Uber and they took me home thirty minutes after.

"OMG finally your home" Lara grabbed my arm vigorously and pulled me inside as soon as I got to the door. "I saw you and Tom talking. I think you actually fell down" she laughs. I roll my eyes. "He helped and he looked so-"

"Y'know I'm going to cut you off right there because I don't want to hear anything else. And I want to sleep so I don't know see you in a few hours" the headache came back with the question. I got up and left for my room seeing where I was sitting the pillow stained from my wretched tears. I rolled my eyes at myself for doing that and still even crying over him. I got a different pillow case from my cupboard and pulled it over the pillow, my head crashed onto the clean pillow and my eyes drifted back to sleep.

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I tried getting sleep but nothing happened, well I mean does two hours count? I just couldn't get Tom out of my mind. He loved someone else, he fell in love with another girl why is he helping me? Maybe he's just moved on and being nice. I got up from my bed quickly, got changed into something a little more comfortable and left the house telling Lara I'll be out for a bit. I basically ran to the nearest cafe. The warm air-con making everything less stiff and the bakery slowly making everything smell nice. I sat down in the small corner were usually nobody goes to sit because it was so isolated but right now I didn't really care where I was sitting. My mind was all about Tom and I couldn't get him out, just because he helped me last night doesn't mean he still loves me, its common sense.

I went onto my phone just to get my mind off everything, noticing that someone tagged me in something.
*picture of me and Tom standing on the tower bridge, holding hands* god I remember that day like it was yesterday. I go through the comment seeing what people have said:
@/somefanaccount: awww I miss those days
@/anotherone: I wish they were together still. She made Tom so happy and now he's been so distant lately. So has Y/N.
I didn't read anymore but I knew most of them would be the same sappy comments. But I liked the photo and I know it's going to bring the hype a lot more but I miss those days to.

"Ma'am?" I get out of my trance and look up to the waiter.

"Oh sorry, I'll just get a cappuccino with skim milk please" and waiter nods and leaves my table with my order. As I put my phone down it vibrates from message.

Harrison: hey Y/N! Me and a couple friends are just having a small get together. Wanna come?

Me: uhh sure, what time and day duh. Aha

Harrison: tonight and come around 6:30-ish. It's just a catch up that's all. Because we haven't really seen each other since y'know.

Me: Yeah of cause I'll come. I wouldn't miss it for the world!

Harrison: great cya tonight!

I out my phone down just realised that Tom might be coming. If cause he would though they've been best friends for years.

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I left the cafe after a bit I finished the coffee and left to my apartment to see what I can get changed into. "Black turtleneck with mum jeans or... black turtleneck with mum jeans" I decide putting them on. I let my hair out and put light-ish makeup on. "Let's go" I say as I grab my stuff and head out the door.

"Oi! Missy!" Lara calls out coming after me. I turn around. "Where are you going?"

"Harrison just wanted to know if I could come over so I'm going over" i gesture towards Harrison's house. She nods. I run to my car and drive to Harrison's.

I get there in fifteen minutes. I walk out of the car and knock onto Harrison's door. He opens it. "Y/N!" He pulls me in. "I know we were both at a party before but that doesn't count as a get together"

"I didn't say anything" I giggle.

"But you were thinking about. You look beautiful by the way" he takes my hand and pulls my to where ever his other friends are.

"Thanks. So am I late again" I ask earning myself a laugh.

"Yes and no"

"Okayy, where is everyone?" I say as Harrison still leads me into the house. He pulls me into the lounge-room, where other few people are scattered. And of cause Toms eyes are the first ones I land on.

Not again.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2021 ⏰

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