Murder on my mind | Tom Holland

chapter twelve

Y/n's POV

I wake up laying on top of Tom totally naked. His arms are wrapped around my lower back and my head is snuggled in between his head and shoulder. I start giving Tom small kisses around his collarbone and neck. A little smile appears on his face as he slowly wakes up.

"Good morning Thomas"
I say whispering in his ear

"Mhm don't say my full name"
He says pecking my lips softly

"Okay Thomas I will watch my mouth"
I say grinning a bit

He turns me over and start to tickle me everywhere. I burst out in laughing and I try to fight back, he puts my arms above my head and starts giving me kisses everywhere.

It quickly turns into a make out session where I'm a moaning mess.

"Shh Y/n you have to keep it down a bit"
He laughs

"Shut up"
I say pushing him off of me. My cheeks turn fully red of what just happened

"I need to clean my wound"
I say standing up. I'm still naked so the wound is showing very well.

"Yeah that's a good idea"
He rolled his eyes playfully. You laughed and gave him a little push.

We both walk into the bathroom and Tom kneels down so he can reach the wound. He's sitting behind you so you can't really see him. He starts to clean up the wound. He is very gentle. His touch on your skin feels good, it's giving you goosebumps everywhere. He is breathing heavy in your neck making you even more turned on then you already where. He accidentally pushed a spot and you jump a bit.

"Ouch Tom that hurts"
You say grabbing the counter trying to squeeze it.

"I'm sorry"
He says. He slowly moves his left arm up your leg so he has more control. He hand is resting on your upper leg, slowly stroking.

When he's finally done you give him a small kiss and he walks into the shower. I walk into the room putting on some clothes. I see all these boxes here. What?

"Tom!"
I scream walking into the bathroom
"Why are all those boxes there?"
I sit against the counter

"I will explain later, you go eat I'll be right there"
And so I do. I walk into the kitchen and Brandon is sitting there.

"Y/n! Hey I haven't seen you in a while"
He gives me a warm smile

I look to my right and see some toast showed to me. Since when does Tom have a cook? Wow I've really missed much. It's toast with cheese, bacon and tomato. I take my first bite and its delicious.

"Where is Kyra? Most of the time she is insulting me or something"
I say with a mouth full, I laugh a bit and a bit of my toast flies out of my mouth. (I laughed so hard writing this)

"I think Tom should tell you"
He says stepping away
"I have to do some business"
He says walking away

"Oh okay bye"
I look back down to my toast eating it again. Finally Tom arrives. I'm kind of annoyed at the moment.

"You have to do a lot of explaining Thomas"
I say mad crossing my arms

He smirks a bit and sits down next to me.
"And what's that Y/n?"

"Where the fuck is that bitch Kyra and why are those boxes here"
I say raising my brows

"Want the short answer or the long story"
He says smiling a bit

"Short. Now"
I say

"I killed Kyra because she snitched is so now we have to move to somewhere else"
He looks at me and laughs a bit
"She a dumb whore we don't need her"

"Wow"
I say widening my eyes
"I always thought you two where fucking around or something but guess not"
I laugh

He gulps loud and laughs
"I would never bang her"
He blinks and walks over to make himself some toast.

"Wasn't she one of the 'originals' as you call them?"
I ask interested

"Yeah but she is a traitor so I don't care"
He just shrugs
"Talking about that, we still have to make you official with a tattoo"

"What?!"
I say

"Official what do you mean?"
I'm shifting a bit on my chair feeling a bit weird

"You know, you belong to the family when you have a tattoo. We all have one"
He takes of his shirt and shows me his. It's on his shoulder

"How could I never see that?"
I smile a bit

"What is it even?"
I come closer a bit and see a small knife

I touch his skin lightly moving my fingers over the tattoo.

"And everyone has one?"
I say still feeling his tattoo

"Yeah"
He moves around and takes of my shirt.

"If I where you I would put it right here"
He points right above my breast on my collarbone

"I would like it there"
He says smirking a bit

"I guess I will put it there then"
I smile a bit

"Really?"
He smiles

"Yeah, I'll do it for you"
I cup his face in my hands and smile
"Anything for you Thomas"
I sit back down eating my toast. He goes on cooking his meal and we just sit there looking and enjoying each other.

-

After breakfast we immediately drive to the tattoo shop everybody went too to get there's. Harry, Brandon, Jason and Tom where coming with me. I didn't ask them they just wanted to come. We walked inside and I was laid down in the chair. I was pretty nervous but I just had to do it. If this is what it takes to be with them I will do it. When the needle first touched my skin it judged pretty bad, I grabbed Tom's hand out of reflex and squeezed it hard.

"I'm sorry"
I letted go but he grabbed my hand again.

"It's okay you can hold it"
He smiled and put my hair behind my ear

-

After 30/40 minutes it was finally done. It was absolutely beautiful. They wrapped it all up and we went home again. I was quite excited about it because it was so pretty. I felt like one of them.

-to be continued-