TUTOR || T.K

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MAY'S POV

I start getting ready for Tom and I's date we had tonight, we did not get any sex in last night. We slumped the minute we got home, oh well I guess. Maybe after our date tonight, depending how it goes.

I pull my phone out my pocket, calling Tom. "Hey, what's up?" Tom asks picking the phone up. "What's the dress code for this date?" I ask.

"Comfy casual." Tom says, I raise my brows. Comfy casual for a date? "Oh okay, kay bye love you!" I yell into they phone. "Bye, love you." Tom replies.

I hang up the call, putting my phone on my vanity. I stare at myself in the mirror, complementing what to do. What did he even mean by comfy casual?

Do I wear sweats, or pj's? Makeup? No makeup? Sneakers or slippers, ugh!

Okay, how about this pair of black leggings, UCLA crew neck and my UGG Tasman slippers. If we pair it with some nike socks, it shouldn't look to bad. Hopefully this fit the occasion, if not then oh well!

Okay now hair, straightening it always does the job. Yeah i'll just straighten it, that'll work. I shrug.

I pull my straightener out from the vanity drawer plugging it in, as I wait for it to heat up I check twitter scrolling through the retweet's between celebrities.

I check the straighteners temp, it was hot enough now. I brush my hair through, before running the heat across my long black hair. The smoke coming up from the friction was making me giggle.

I loved frying my hair off.

My hair was naturally wavy, more towards the straight side though. It was more often then not straight, i'd never really do anything to it. Never dyed it, nothing.

Whenever I straighten my hair it goes just past my butt, which I liked. I loved my long hair, it made me feel so much more confident.

I run the straightener through some final pieces of hair, okay time for the makeup. Comfy casual means not too much makeup right? So how about mascara, brows and lipgloss. Then instead of wearing contacts i'll wear my clear glasses.

I pop my lips applying the lip gloss onto them, had to keep them dick sucking lips nice and plump.

Anywho, I need to pick out a bag to take with me. Maybe just like a white purse would do, yeah. White purse it is. I throw my student ID, wallet, lipgloss and phone in there, that was all I really needed anyways.

I hear some knocks on the door, he's here already? Okay, i'm ready anyways it's fine.

I open the door, I see Tom smiling at me before embracing me into a hug. I hug back tightly, rubbing his back. "Did I fit the dress code? I was really struggling with this." I ask.

"Yes, you look perfect for the occasion let's go." Tom places a kiss on my glossed lips, he pulls away in disgust wiping the sticky lipgloss off. "Ew." Tom gags.

"You wiped my kiss off!" I gasp pointing at him. "No I wiped that shit off, not your kiss." Tom shakes his head. "Yeah, shit that was on my lips. Meaning you wiped away my kiss." I reply.

"You won't even kiss me with tongue, why does it matter." Tom says. "What does that have to do with you wiping away my kiss." I raise my brows at him.

"Nothing really, just the fact you won't kiss me properly." Tom shrugs as he walks beside me. I scrunch up my brows standing in front of him, blocking him from moving down the hallway.

I pull his head down to my level, embracing him into a kiss. I slip my tongue in his mouth, sucking on his lip piercing as I kiss him, Tom moves further back with me. I suddenly feel my movements come to a stop, I had made contact with the wall.

Tom hovers over me, pulling away to catch his breath. I look up at him before putting gripping onto his shirt, twisting it in between my fists. Pulling him back into our embrace, my legs wrap around his waist as Tom sucks and nibbles on my neck.

"Mm" I hum playing with his braids, his hickeys start to get more aggressive. Making my head hit the wall slightly behind me. "Please Tom, I need you." I whisper in his ear. "Not now, after the date." He says putting me down, I sigh and continue walking.

I guess if I waited two years I could wait another couple of hours, he made me so horny though.

I'm just waiting for the downfall, it usually always comes. But maybe this time would be different, I don't know hopefully.

I walk out to the parking lot, hand in hand with Tom. I swing our arms as we walk, slightly skipping at each step. "Where are you parked?" I ask moving some hair out of my face, it was a bit windy today. But a good type of windy, not cold.

"Just down that street." Tom points to the opposite end of the parking lot. "That's so far away Tom." I whine. "It's like a five minute walk you'll live." Tom says squeezing my head smiling.

I continue walking next to him, after what felt like forever we finally made it to a truck? That's weird.

"Who's car is this?" I question Tom. "Ours for the day." He waves his keys smiling. "Why would you rent out a random ass truck." I laugh. 

"You'll see." Tom smirks opening my door.

A/N- if there's spelling mistakes, sorry i didn't check bc i'm tryna slump rn, then imma stay up all night and hopefully get atleast two more chaps in. night guys!!