Harry X Tom Novels & Stories

is. Liam’s hand wraps around my arm, firm enough to keep me in place as he shifts slightly in front of me. Not blocking me. But close. Protective. My eyes drift back to Tom. Mistake. He’s already watching me again. That same slow smirk. That same unreadable intent. Like he’s enjoying this. Like he’s waiting. “Tom.” Harrison’s voice cuts in, sharper now. Tom’s attention flicks away from me instantly, his posture straightening just slightly as he looks at his father.

“Haha, they’re pretty awesome… Well done!” “Mary!” Tom’s facial expression immediately turned cold. Mary rolled her eyes at him. “Can’t I be happy for a second? Xyla deserved all of that, alright?” Tom glared at Mary coldly without saying anything. His facial expression was extremely sullen. Mary didn’t say anything else either. She merely rolled her eyes at him once more. *** After lunch, Xyla Quest drove very quickly to X Entertainment. From a distance, she saw the building across the street from X Entertainment. Henry Armstrong’s words of confession were still being displayed on the screen…

Jhene said, bringing out beautifully decorated cards out from a small sized folder she had brought alongside the hamper. "Hero, please help me pass these round" Hero was Jhene's pet name for Kane "At your service, milady" Kane said, getting some of the cards from Jhene and passing it to those he could "Which of your cousins, babe?" Kane asked as he stuffed his mouth with more fries "Tammy Manaois" "Oh!" Kane nodded as an image of the said Tammy crept up in his mind "Is it that same Tammy who tagged along when we celebrated Halloween last year?" Alex asked

Hazel took a few steps forward, "can you please give me ten minutes? I only need ten minutes!" "Let alone ten minutes, I don't even want to give you one minute!" Tom suggested, "Harrison, it's fate that we've met. How about...we have dinner together?" Seeing that Harrison didn't say anything, Tom looked at Hazel and said, "Miss. Hazel, would you like to honor us with your presence?"

We all just stayed quiet and listened to Harry’s one-sided conversation; ‘Hey, what’s up?... Yeah, just out for a few drinks with Alex…. No, No I haven’t seen her’. His eyes shot to me, clearly, Ron was grilling him, ‘I’m sure she was with Sarah, I’ll ask. How’s Tommy?.... Oh shit, well do you need us back?.... Right, see you then, bye’. He hung up the phone and signed. ‘Duty calls?’ Sarah asked, not sounding at all surprised, I guess this was a common thing... Harry having to run off in the middle of date night… that’s sad.

Harry went out with Liam and Xander precisely was dragged by them. "You guys are so fucking annoying," Harry said with annoyed eyes. "Just come inside or I don't mind throwing you on my shoulder." Harry and Liam looked at Xander with what the fuck face. "Sure do it if you don't want your shoulder to work again." Harry said flexing the fact that he weighs more than him. Liam chuckled at Xander getting insulted while Xander threw them a nasty look before angrily walking inside the club. Harry finally gave up walked behind them followed by Liam.

“You’ve no business assuming anything about our relationship.” Harry’s laughter, cold and mirthless, grated on my nerves. “I have no doubt you two are fated mates,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “But don’t flatter yourself thinking you’ve got everyone fooled with this charade of yours. I can see right through it.”

I wish you a lovely day,”Harry said to them as he stood up and opened the door for them. He sent out a sigh because he could not believe that Tom had hidden such an important piece of information from him. He sat on his chair recollecting his thoughts. It ran in his mind the surname Sanchez. He remembered that Tamara's last name was Sanchez and when he hired an investigator he found out that Tamara's parents had died and they had an architectural company.

Tom seemed more downcast than ever, gazing at the street floor with his hands in his pockets. Harrison placed his arm over Tom's shoulder and gave him a half-playful hug, ruffling his black hair. "She's the one missing out," he said. Tom looked at him as if to say, "Did you really just say that?" Harrison shrugged. "Sorry... Chocolate makes me say silly things," he chuckled, taking another cookie from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth. "Wipe that look off your face," he asked Tom.

Other than the aphrodisiac in my body, everything else just seemed like minor injuries to me. Harry suddenly gasped and brought his hand up to his forehead. "I forgot about Tom!" Blair turned around and crossing his arms. "What did you do to Tom?" "....knocked him out and hid him in the bushes." Harry winced. He looked nervously at Blair, afraid that he would get scolded. "Just go and get him out of there! If you hurt him badly, you could get expelled!" Blair ..literally kicked Harry's ass in anger.Harry howled and rubbed his buttocks.