You had been casted as the female lead in a new Hollywood blockbuster, not knowing that your co-star would be Tom Cruise - Tom, who you absolutely hated. Despite your frustration at Tom stemming from his cockiness and relentless flirting, his frustration towards you was of a very different nature. Your endless sarcasm and the biting comments you threw in his direction only made him love you more and never failed to make him hot beneath the collar.
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Tom took your hand and kissed it. "You know, (Y/N), your finger looks quite empty without a ring on it. I could change that for you, if you'd like."
"Oh, which finger? This one?" You asked with a voice of mock innocence, as you raised your middle one in his direction, then walked off.
He sighed, shaking his head to himself with a smile. Why did he have to be so in love with a girl who hated his guts?