The First Punch [t.h.]

The First Punch [t.h.]

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2 Underground Boxers. Biggest underground competition in Chicago. Both are the ones to watch, expected to win. Bet on by everyone who knows of the league. Neither can afford to lose. One champion. Only one problem: they fall for each other. This story is not meant for anyone under the age of 18. It contains smut and heavy topics. This story is set to mature for a reason. If you are under 18, don't read, please. If I see that you're under 18 and still interacting with this story, I will block you. -------------------------------------- I don't know Tom personally nor I own him. What's written is just fiction and should be thought of as such. I do not directly associate the actions, activities, or emotions with Tom himself. He is being used here as a character should be thought of such. --------------------------------- This story is also being posted to MY AO3 under starksparker This story is also being posted to MY Tumblr under starksparker ----------------------------------- The work here is mine and under no circumstance does anyone have permission to repost to any platform, distribute with credit, or distribute as their own. Do not repost. Do not claim as your own. Do not repost with "credit".
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"I hate this," Tom says, letting out a breath. "I hate that we don't know how to act around each other anymore." He looks at me with furrowed brows. "I-I don't know what to say," I look at him. I really don't. "This is what we wanted." "We?" He turns to me quickly and crosses his arms. "Let me make it clear. I didn't want this. I respected your decision and understood your reasons. But that does not mean I wanted it." He spits. I raise my eyebrows in surprise. He's frustrated, and I know that. "I'm sorry, Tom. Things have been going well. It's been stress-free. That is what I wanted." I cross my arms and frown. "Yeah, stress-free," he scoffs. He turns away from me again. "I'm glad you think so, and I'm glad you've been doing well. I just wish things were back to the way they were." The doors open and he steps out, walking in the direction of my room. "Tom, I can take the bag." I walk after him, reaching my hand out for his arm as he jerks it away from my touch. "No, I want to carry it to your room. It's heavy and it hurts your shoulder." Even mid-fight he's taking care of me. -------------------------------------------------------- When Y/N and Tom meet on the set of Spider-Man 3, sparks fly instantly. The two soon find themselves involved in a complicated situation that could cost both of them their jobs. Is the risk worth it if they might be the love of your life? -------------------------------------------------------- Hi! This story is already completely written, so chapters will be posted weekly, if not twice a week! I haven't written fanfic in a while, so I felt a little rusty. I hope you all like it (:

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