Eccedentesiast |t.h|

~part 11~

"You ready?" He asked you.

"Always." He grabbed your hand and you started to count down.

"Arm Wrestle begins in 3 ... 2 ..." Tom quickly let go and kissed you. You smiled in the middle of the kiss and pushed away.

"That's my thing Tom!" You yelled. "You have to be creative!"

"I like your way too much." He laughed, and went in for another kiss. But you put your hand over his mouth.

"I'm going home. But this was really fun." You said your hand still on his mouth.
He made a sad face.

"Bye Tom." You laughed and took off your hand. He sat back and watched you walk back inside with a smile. Then he quickly took a gulp of his coffee, and ran in after you.

"I'm driving you to your apartment!" He yelled grabbing his keys. You came out with your clothes from the day before, and your backpack/purse.

"I'll give you your clothes back later." You told him. He smiled and led you out to his car. You guys talked and laughed the whole ride. When you got there Tom locked the doors.

"Give me a kiss and you can go." He smirked.

"You are so annoying!" You sighed. You got on your knees and leaned over him to kiss him but then you quickly pushed his chair down so he was laying and unlocked the doors from his side. Then you got out without giving him a kiss.

"Rude!" Tom yelled as you walked inside. With out turning around you gave him the middle finger, which made him burst out in laughter. And he drove away shaking his head still laughing. You walked inside your apartment, and turned on the lights to see Harrison asleep on a stool, and the table. Turning on the lights woke him up.

"Harrison how did you get in here?" You yelled.

"I'm your best friend, you gave me a key."

"Right. I forgot. What are you doing here?"

"I came in the middle of the night but you weren't here, so I'm wondering... wait who's clothes are you wearing?"

"Harrison. Why are you here?" You asked sternly. He looked down.

"Harrison." You went over to him. "What's wrong?" He looked up at you, then stood up and had to look down.

"Nothing, I shouldn't have come." He went for the door. You grabbed his hand.

"Harrison don't do this."

"Do what?"

"Be overdramatic. Come sit down we can talk."

"I just-"

"Come on." He sighed.

"Y/n let me go." Harrison sighed.

"If you came to me, and you need to talk, then talk to me." You said, sitting him down on your couch.

"I don't wanna talk anymore." He whined.

"Okay... what do you want to do then?" You asked.

"Go home."

"Besides that." He stood up and started for the door but you ran after him again.

"Okay! You can go. Just give me a long hug okay?" You said.

"Smooth." He chuckled.

"Come here." You pulled him in. You wrapped your arms around his waist, and he hugged around your neck. You both squeezed tightly. Trying to give as much love as you could. But when the hug became soft, you both didn't let go. You dug your face into his chest. You hadn't realized how badly you needed the hug, until you were having it. You guya finally let go, and looked into each others eyes. Haz tilted his head and had a tiny smile. It wasn't awkward, but it probably should have been.  Haz then took a deep breath and shook his head, as if he had just been hypnotized.