35. Hickeys

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"Ugh." I groan as I open up my eyes to the bright light shining from the window. Stupid open curtains. I turn over to see a shirtless Tom asleep. Snoring softly. His hair all messy. Damn I must have pulled it hard. What a wild night though. My thoughts were interupted by the dolr bell ringing continuously. I get up putting on a baggy shirt as I glance at the clock ticking sharp 8 in the morning. I pulled on a messy bun before answering the door.

"Harrison??" I say opening the door. He made his way into the kitchen. No words yet. "Its 8 in the morning." I say rubbing my eyes. He looks at me oddly. Tilting his head a few times. "So that's what happened." He says. I raise an eyebrow. "Huh?" I ask. "I see you got some lovely marks." He says. I put my hand on my neck. "Its down there as well." He says weirdly pointing to my cleavage area. "Anyways, what brings you here at this hour?" I ask changing the subject. "You guys ditched me last night. I was stuck with a bunch of old ladies chatting non stop." He says complaining. Shit. Me and Tom got ready to go but it got too intence when I wear a dress. "Sorry love. Things came up." I say. "I certainly can see." He says.

"Hey babe, who- Oh shit." Tom says stoping on his tracks with his eyes wide. He had worn some black jeans that fell below his waist line a bit. His messy hair forming up like a bird's nest. "You ditched me." Harrison says. "Look, I'm really really sorry. Something came up." He says putting his hands in the pockets and with his lips pressed. "I can clearly see that with your painting." He says before leaving. "What painting?" He asks confused. "This!! I have to go for breakfast with your mom and these are gonna take hours to go." I say pouting. "I did great!" He says proudly.

"Now will you think about a date to make it upto me?" Harrison screams from the living room. I chuckle. "Alright. Breakfast at the cafe. See you in an hour." Tom screams back. "Oh no. I am not leaving here without you this time." Harrison says joining us in the kitchen. "He got a point." I reply. Tom nods his head before going to get ready. "Y/n you wanna join?" He asks. "I'll let you two enjoy your date." I say smiling.

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