Haz and I burst out laughing again cause we both know what Tom is talking about.
"What is it, Tom?" Haz asks knowing damn well what it is.
"Why did you guys do that?! I can't get it off!" Tom shouts back to the kitchen.
Haz looks at me and sees the worry on my face.
"What's wrong, Y/N?" He asks.
"What markers did we use?"
"I don't know. It was too dark. I couldn't see."
Haz and I run to the living room to find the markers.
"Here they are!" I tell Haz.
Haz takes them out of my hand.
"Shit!" He says.
"Is it what I think it is?"
"Yes, these are permanent markers."
"WHAT?" Tom shouts.
"Tom, we're so sorry. We didn't know." I say.
"I'm not sorry. I think it's hilarious." Haz chuckles.
I hit Haz' arm with my fist cause Tom doesn't look like he thinks it's hilarious.
"Ow! You're strong." Haz admits.
"I know."
Tom has to laugh as well now.
"Haz go look on the internet how to get this off his face." I command Haz.
Haz does what I told him.
Tom is still trying to get the drawings of his face with water and a towel but it's not working.
"Haz, did you find something already?" I ask.
"Yes, they say make-up remover but we don't have any I think." Haz says.
"I have but I'll have to get it from my place."
"Can't we just buy it?"
"Haz, the closest shop where you can buy make-up remover is half an hour from your house and you also have to drive back. It's better if I just get it."
"Okay fine."
I grab my car keys.
"I'll be back in about 45 minutes. And Tom please stop with the towel. You're rubbing too hard. Your face will turn red if you continue."
Tom stops with the towel and water.
I go home.
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"Hey Y/N! You're home!" Caleb says.
"Yes, sorry I fell asleep and Haz and I did a prank on Tom this morning. Now we have a problem etc." I say fast as I look for the make-up remover.
"So you're gonna go again?"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Yes! Found it!
I quickly grab the make-up remover and leave again.
.
I knock on their door and Haz opens.
"I've got it!" I say.
"Great!"
I grab the towel and put some make-up remover on it.
I go to Tom who's sitting on the couch with his phone.
"I'm gonna go to the grocery store cause we're almost out of food." Haz says and leaves me and Tom alone.
I think Haz waited for me to arrive so Tom didn't have to open the door with you know all over his face.
I sit in front of Tom.
He puts his phone away.
I hope this works.
I grab the towel and gently move it over the drawings on Tom's face.
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Tom's pov:
She is doing that cute thing again where the point of her tongue sticks out when she's focused.
"And? Is it working?" I ask with a smile.
She smiles back. I love her smile.
"Yes, it's working." She replies.
Her eyes are focused on the drawings on my face yet mine are focused on her beautiful Y/E/C (you eye colour) eyes.
Suddenly Y/N and my eyes meet.
She giggles.
"What is wrong?" She asks.
"Nothing."
"Well, I'm almost finished. I just have to get the moustache off."
"At least this moustache looks better than the one I can grow."
"What moustache?" She jokes.
(Yara: I am not trying to offend Tom. He said it himself in an interview that he can barely grow a moustache)
We both laugh.
"Look up a little!" She commands.
I look up a little and Y/N places her hand under my chin as she gently removes the last drawing.
"All done!" She says with a proud smile.
"Thanks."
Y/N gets up and walks towards the door.
"Where are you going?" I ask confused.
"Home. Caleb is waiting."
"Oh yes of course. Are you coming over tomorrow?"
"No, I promised to go to the mall with Caleb."
"Okay! Well goodbye then."
"Bye."
Just when she opens the door Haz comes in with the groceries.
"Thanks for opening the door, Y/N." Haz says.
I look at Y/N and we both laugh.
"I'm gonna go now." She says.
She leaves.
"Y/N's birthday is in 3 days as you know. What if we bake her a birthday cake ourselves together with Caleb?" Haz suggests.
"That's a great idea!" I reply.
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Your pov:
I just arrived home.
"Hey, Caleb! I'm home!" I shout through our apartment.
"Finally. I'm starving" He says as he walks out of his room.
"You know you can just make lunch yourself. It's not like you're three anymore."
"Yeah I know, but I thought about eating out.΅
"Why so random? This is kinda suspicious. Are you feeling okay, Caleb?" I joke.
"Yes, let's just go."
He throws me my coat and we leave.
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Caleb and I sit down and the waitress gives us the menus.
"It's almost your birthday and I still don't know what to get you. Please help me!" Caleb begs.
"I don't know what I want. You don't have to give me anything. I just wanna spend time with you, Tom and Haz. Just the four of us." I tell him.
"Well, that didn't help at all."
We finish lunch and go home.
"We should do this more often." I admit.
"Yes, definitely." Caleb agrees.
*the next day*
