Tom Holland Imagines

Just drive:Fight

~One week later~

Tom killed most of his time golfing with Haz or playing football at the beach,or working out at the gym,mostly to keep his mind off things.He didn't tell Haz about you or anything about the night of the show,but Haz knew something was up.He knew that you were getting engaged and he would notice his mood change whenever he mentioned your name.

Tom hadn't called you after your engagement, he hadn't asked the other guys about you, he hadn't heard from you since that night.And he knew he never will.He was leaving for London in 2 weeks time.Seeing you again would only make things harder, he thought.He had come to accept that he probably wouldn't see you again ever.

In fact,you were the last thing on his mind, when a fight broke out at the Hideout.Tom could hear an angry customer yell at Stuart,complaining about the food.Tom and Susan make their way to the table.

"You can start by telling me what you've brought !!",the guy yells.

"Sir,this is dish you asked for.I apologize but this is how we serve it here",Stuart manages to say.Tom could see he was clearly scared,who just a few years younger than he was.

"Zayn ,please.Don't make a scene here now.",you hiss,lowering your voice.People had already starting to take notice.

That was when Tom saw you ,sitting across this guy,your arms crossed in frustration.He frowns as realize that this must be the guy.Your guy.

"I just ordered the most pricey item on the menu and this is what I get?!",he spits back.

"Sir,please.This dish is supposed to be like this",Stuart says.

"So this is my problem now?You're telling me how to eat this?",Zayn says,getting up from his seat.Tom takes a step forward-

"You need to calm down, mate",he says,stepping in between Stuart and Zayn.  "He already told you.This is how it's served and if you don't like it,you're free to eat somewhere else.",he tries to reason as calmly as possible. He nudges Stuart to go back inside while he takes care of this.

"Sir,Stuart will get you the dish you want,the way you want it.",Susan pipes in.

"Well, he better.And who the fuck are you,man?",Zayn says nastily to Tom."Who do you think you are?I wanna talk to the manager and I'm gonna make sure these assholes lose their job!",glaring at him and Stuart.

"Zayn..",you cried.

"Alright,you gotta stop being fucking disrespectful to people",Tom says,pointing his finger at Zayn,trying to keep his cool."Really,Y/n?This guy?",he says,turning to you.

"Tom..",you start.

"What the fuck,Y/n?",Zayn asks,"Do you know these assholes?"

"That's it.",Tom loses it and lunged at the guy, going in for a punch but is held back just in time by Susan and Joe and the other lads,who had joined them a few seconds earlier.He keeps struggling against the pair of hands keeping him from blowing a punch at the guy.Tom wasn't usually this violent.He didn't know what,but something about this guy pissed him off so badly.

"STOP IT,BOTH OF YOU.",you shout."Susan,can you?"

She nods,and takes Tom away by the hand.

Tom turns around to look at you one more time.A thousand thoughts cross your mind as your eyes lock, you wanted to talk to him.But you just shoot him an apologetic look.You could see the hurt in his eyes reflecting your own,before he disappears behind the doors.

You couldn't remember the last time you were this angry.You glare at Zayn,who had sat down unmoved.

"Is everything okay,Y/n?",Joe asks,looking at you.

"It's okay,Joe.",you reply back,not taking your eyes off your fiance.

Meanwhile,Tom goes over to Stuart who was trying his best to prepare the dish,making a little changes in the flavor here and there.Tom pats him on the back,saying it was alright.By the time,Stuart brings back the food to the table, you had already left.Tom runs out the building just to catch a glimpse of you getting quietly  in the car with Zayn,an upset look on our face.You don't see him.

He watches on as the car drives away.