Every girl wishes for her Happy Ever After, her Prince Charming. But this isn't the case for Y/N, whose job and reputation stands in the way of love. But when she meets cocky, charming, ruthless leader Mr Tom Holland, she finds her hard exterior mel...
"Ok ok ok. But Y/N, hey." He lifts my chin up with his other hand.
"I'm sorry. For all of this. I should've been honest like you were with me but I don't know....I just didn't want to say."
"It's okay Tom. Really."
I pack the first aid box away and help Tom to his bedroom. I get out of my clothes and find another hoodie. I put it on and get into bed next to him.
"What are you doing?" He looks at me in disgust.
"I'm about to shit on your bed."
"Oh haha. But seriously beautiful, you don't need to stay the night."
"Mmmmm but I think I do though. I need to wake you up every few hours to make sure the wound is doing okay."
"Are you sure that's the only reason?"
I turn to look at him and I see him with a childish grin plastered on his face.
"Shut up Tom."
I put on Deadpool (because Ryan Reynolds is my fucking lad).I don't know why but throughout the movie Tom and I just keep on getting closer and closer until I'm in his arms and cuddling him. And we didn't even realise. Halfway through the movie Tom asked,
"Are you wearing a hoodies"
I just hummed in response.
"Ya know," I look up at him, "I never got round to punishing you the other day."
I roll my eyes and I'm pretty sure Tom saw me, even in the dark.
"Oh come on Y/N we have plenty of time. You know you want to."
"If that was supposed to be seducing Thomas Holland, I can say now that I'm not very seduced."
"Fine" he huffs.
"Oh please, you have an injured arm."
"Well I guess the fingering would been quite tricky but then I always have my other hand. And my tongue could-"
I woke up early and got out of bed. I let Tom sleep because he needs to rest. I do the usual in his bathroom and I walk over to his closet.
"Whatcha doing?"
I jumped.
"Tom, go back to sleep."
"I will after you tell me where you're going."
I sigh, "I'm going to visit my attorney. We need to discuss some stuff."
"Oh okay." He yawned. I looked at him.
"Tom sit up I might as well change your bandages before I leave."
I take off the bandage and inspect the wound.
"Mmm that might leave a bruise."
I apply new bandages and go back to his closet.
"Say, Tom do you think you have anything I could wear?"
"Well I'm not sure considering you cut up most of my clothing."
He sounded so much like a huffy five year old I couldn't help but start laughing hard and he got annoyed. Like a huffy five year old.
"It's not funny Y/N! That's a million pounds down the drain."
"Well I don't see how that's ever been an issue before. Aha."
I find a black suit and put it on.
"I think you work that better than me love."
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"Of course I wouldn't expect anything less."
I go over to peck his lips.
"Bye"
"Bye love"
1 hour later
"So, what was the big emergency?"
"I'm afraid I have some bad news."
"Well...."
"It seems you will have to find a husband much sooner than we thought."
"What?"
"You have 7 days to find one."
My whole world stopped. I completely forgot about this whole husband thing since I was so caught up with Tom and honestly this is the last thing I need to wreck my life.
"A week? One. Fucking. WEEK!"
"Yes."
"How the fuck did this happen? And under YOUR watch?"
"It seems like Miss Vanessa managed to find a loophole in the will, testified, and now we are here with 7 days left."
"You've got to be shitting me."
"I'm afraid not Y/N"
I lean back into my chair.
"Please tell me you've found possible candidates for the husband role?" He leaned forward and said in a low voice.
"Well there's one person." I mutter.
"Then I expect to see an engagement and a wedding ring on your hand by the end of the week."
