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Tuff Nights~ T.H

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YOUR POV
Sleep.

The one thing you could not get recently. You were tossing and turning in the now too large and too cold bed. It was perfect when you were sharing it with him, with Tom.

He was away filming for the last 3 months and tonight was just another reminder that you couldn't always have him by your side. You missed him, way too much to even comprehend.

You missed cuddling him every night before bed and smothering his face with kisses. You missed talking to him about the random shows you watched. You missed feeling the joy he brought to you. You just missed his existence around you. You were clingy but he loved it.

'Are you up right now?' You texted him, needing some form of connection. You doubt he would probably reply since it was past midnight in London and he had work in the morning. However, within seconds your phone dings and excitement runs in your veins.

'I'm always available for you darlin', what's wrong.' He had texted back and your heartaches slightly. He was always making sure you're fine.

'I can't sleep again... I miss you too much.' You typed back and sat up slightly on the bed.
Your phone vibrated rapidly and there's an Incoming call from Tom. You swipe to answer it and he smiles at you once he sees your face.

"There's my love." He says and brings his phone closer to his face.

"Hi, Tom." You simply say to him as you take in his sweet voice. He noticed how quiet you were being.

"Darlin', can you handle one more week without me ?" He says into the phone soothingly. You forgot that the time for him to film was nearly up.

"Probably not, but I'll try." Was your reply to him. Just then Harrison comes behind Tom as he is playing on the bed and waves at you.

"Hey (Y/N)!" Harrison shouts and you wave back at him.

"The second I get back we're going on a date, then I'll run you a hot bath and massage your feet." Tom soothes you.

"Mhmm, that sounds so good."

"Then, I'll cuddle you in bed while we watch your favorite movie." You smile, knowing your favorite movie was his least favorite. He still tolerated it to make you happy though.

"Well, what about tonight? I'm still pretty restless." You mumbled as you drew the bedsheets closer to you for warmth.

"How about I sing you to sleep," Tom suggests and you shake your head at him through the screen.

"Oh my gosh no, please!" Harrison says from behind him and you silently agree.

"What do you mean no?" Tom asks innocently. "I'm just trying to make you feel better."

"Babe, you and I both know you can not sing." You tell him. He smirks at you through the phone and you already know what's about to happen.

He sits up in his bed and starts to clear his throat. You roll your eyes at how dramatic he was being. He was going to prove you otherwise.

"Twinkle twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky, twinkle, twinkle little star, How I wonder what you are." He sings.

"Tom please stop." You start to laugh out at him uncontrollably. "I do not need to have nightmares." He playfully pouts at you.

"I'm not done." He says and he counties to sing the nursery rhyme.

"When the blazing sun is gone, when he nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, twinkle, twinkle, all the night." You laugh once again and stare at the hilarious man on the other side of the screen.

"Good to see you smile. Now, do you think you can fall asleep?" He asks you as he finished off the song.

"Yes, without a doubt. " You say sarcastically to him and he gasps in shock.

"I could always sing you a lullaby." He suggests and you shake your head at him again.

"Good night Tom." You say to him in a slight chuckle.

"Good night my love." He says and then you hang up the phone. You place the phone on your bedside and feel your eyes start to weigh down on you. You drift off to sleep in a matter of seconds knowing that your sweet man would be home soon and everything would be alright.

Another scrap that I had to get out of my drafts.