Tomarry Oneshots

"What's with all the love marks?"

     Harry and Tom are secretly together. However, they get exposed after an incident involving hickeys. This is fairly short as I just got back from a run and have a long practice tonight.  

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     Harry and Tom had spent the night together, though they got little sleep. The silencing charm around their shared bed saved them from some awkward questions and gossip. Harry woke Tom up in a very pleasurable way. 

     "Damn, Tom." Harry panted out. A smirk found it's way on Tom's face. 

     "Did you like that?" Tom asked teasingly. Harry just nodded with a satisfied look on his face.  A small chuckle escaped from Tom seeing what he did to his boyfriend. Tom used a free hand to pull back the curtain to see where his roommates were. The Slytherin dorm was empty, thankfully. 

     Tom shifted Harry off him so that he could walk towards the shower, not bothering to put on clothes. Harry wolf whistled as he moved to follow him, albeit with a limp. Hearing the shower start, Harry grabbed some clothes for the both of them. 

     When Harry entered the shower he got the great view of Tom's abs and gorgeous body. Sneaking up from behind, Harry wrapped his arms around Tom and moved so that his front was pressed against Tom's, moving his arms up to Tom's shoulder. Tom wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and pulled him in for a kiss. 

     Harry was painfully yanked from the bliss of the kiss when he felt the hot water hit his skin. Looking down, Harry saw the sheer amount of hickeys. 

     'There are so many,' Harry thought moving his head around to see them all. 'How did I not feel them.' 

    The twirling stopped when Harry spotted the most smug grin on Tom's lips. Emerald eyes widened when he caught sight of what he had done to Tom. There were red scratch mark's all over Tom's chest, and probably his back. A large hickey rested on his collar while red scratches were all over his neck. Smaller hickeys were randomly dispersed as well.

     "Why did you do this?" Harry asked angrily as he pushed hard against Tom's chest. Tom grabbed Harry's hands and held them loosely. 

     "You seemed to enjoy it." Tom answered as he brought each hand up for a kiss. A light blush worked its way onto Harry's cheeks. 

     The rest of the shower was spent in relative silence as they washed each other, occasionally sharing kisses. When they were walking out of the shower, Harry had to do a double take in the mirror. He looked just as bad as Tom did, if not worse. Hickeys were everywhere, ranging in size, shape, and shades all over his neck. They were incredibly visible, but even knowing that a grin broke out on Harry's face. 

     Harry bounced over to Tom who was in the process of slipping on his robe and pulled him down by the tie for a kiss. It was full of passion and appreciation. A whine escaped Harry when they pulled apart. Tom smirked and handed Harry his clothes. 

     "Get dressed, love," Tom instructed. Harry huffed. "Since we can't cover the marks up, it appears we will be announcing our relationship sooner than expected." 

     "Can we walk in holding hands?" Harry asked timidly. The softest smile appeared on Tom's face. The elder of the pair leaned over to place a kiss on Harry's pink cheeks. 

     "Anything you want, darling." Tom moved towards the doors holding both of there bags which held their school books. Harry hurried up his dressing and scurried over to Tom, face red as a tomato. 

    "Ready?" Harry asked as Tom handed him his bag. The pair turned to start down the stairs. 

     "Yes." Tom took Harry's hand in his as the reached the bottom of the stairs. The few students in the common room stopped to stare at them in shock. A single thought bounced through each of their minds, 'What the hell happened to Tom Riddle.' The stone wall opened and the pair stepped out, oblivious to the whispers and stares behind them. 

     The walk to the Great Hall seemed to take ages, in Harry's opinion. When they arrived to the hall, all eyes turned to them. Harry attempted to pull away his hand in fear, but Tom's firm grip held him their. The couple stopped at the entrance to the great hall, all eyes went to their marks and joined hands. 

     Whispers broke out among both the teachers and the students. Tom seemed to be unfazed and moved to sit them at there normal place at the Slytherin table. Harry, however, was freaking out, though he didn't show it. As they walked to their seats, the eyes of all of their classmates seemed to follow them. 

     The gossip continued the whole breakfast but when they were about to leave a fourth year Gryffindor girl bravely walked over to them. The hall went silent. Harry looked up at the blond haired girl tilting his head in a confused manor. Nerves seemed to be eating the girl up but she still stood tall. 

     "What's with all the love marks?" The Gryffindor asked looking Tom dead in the eyes. Tom just smirked while Harry turned redder than anyone thought possible. 

     "Well," Tom drawled out. Everyone sat in anticipation waiting desperately for the explanation to whatever was going on. "you see, I just had to let everyone know that my darling, Harry here, is my lover." 

     A collective gasp sounded out from the crowd, from the male population, and squeals broke out from the rest of them. Harry had sunk in on himself, in mortification. Tom just smirked and tilted Harry's head up into a passionate kiss. 

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Word Count: 964

Published: June 5, 2020