*Jordan's PoV*

"shit shit shit god damn it Mario you dumb bitch," I groan when I hear Tom's loud voice ring through my ears.

"Shut the hell up," I groan slapping him.

"Oh your awake," he asked cheerfully.

"Shut up I'm trying to sleep," I roll over and bury my face in a pillow. 

"Get up its four already," He laughed.

"Aren't you supposed to be recording something," I ask trying to wake myself up.

"Yeah but I'm not doing it till night, oh my dad got the hot tub set up if you want to go take a dip," he says not looking at me.

"Will you come in with me?" I ask innocently.

"I mean this round of Mario cart is getting intense," he shrugged.

"Oh but things could get more intense in the hot tub if you join me," smirking I run out of the room running into his office locking the door.

"Jordan what's the point of locking the door, I have the key," he barked.

"Well shit," I laugh as the lock turned, a very sexy looking tom appears standing in front of me.

"Come on," he reached a hand out for me to take.

"Im hungry will you cook for me?" I ask as I grab his hand.

"Nope but we can order something," he suggested.

"Fine but we are actually cooking tonight," I state annoyed.

"Whatever you want babe," he as he pecked my lips.

As we walk into the room again my phone buzzes, I walk over to grab it seeing that the it's an unknown number.

"Hello," I answer quickly, Tom looks over at me and tilts his head. I shrug.

"Jordan?" The mysterious person asks.

"This is he," I reply.

"Leave the UK, go back to America and forget about tom," the mysterious person who's voice is deep almost fake.

"Um no," I say confused.

"Look at your wrist," it says, I sigh and look down at the scar cover wrist, "see all those little scars, yeah those do you really think Thomas can help you?" It asked.

"Y yes I do think he can help," I gulp down the sob I can fell coming up.

"Really Jordan, he caused your coma," it said.

"N no he didn't," I say as sternly as humanly possible at this time.

"Jordan Jordan Jordan, he's not going to be able to help you," it sigh and hands up the phone.

"Hey you ok," tom asks as he wraps his arms around my waist.

"Don't. Touch. Me." I growl at him.

"Jordan what's wrong?" He asked.

"Don't fucking touch me, leave me the hell alone," I hiss and walk into another room.

As I collapse onto a spare bed that sob I've been holding back escapes. My body curls into a ball as the tears continue to fall. A knock at the door is faint to my loud sobs.

"Jordan what's wrong?" Tom asks worriedly.

"Leave me alone you cunt," I snarl. The bedroom door bust open.

"Ok Jordan what the fuck. Who the hell was on the phone!" He growls back.

"I don't know," I sob as his dark eyes demand answers from me.

"Well then what's wrong baby," he pulls me into his lap as I struggle to get away.

"You caused my coma," I choke out as he tenses.

"Jordan I didn't mean to push. You know this," he replies with tears prominent in his eyes.

"I'm sorry," I sob and clutch his his shirt. He doesn't say anything more and just slowly rocks us back and forth while saying little nothings in my ear. As my sobs turn into hiccups he grabs my chin and makes me look up him.

"Jordan I love you. I never meant to hurt you in the way I did," he says with stern eyes.

"I love y-you too," I say and place a small kiss to his lips.

"Come on let's go to the hot tub," he says as he brings me up with him. I cling to his body like a monkey. He laughs but doesn't move me. As we make our way down the stairs a plant little loving kissing on his neck. I look up at his hair seeing that it's fading a bit.

"Hey tom you should dye your hair gray and I can dye mine a grayish blue color," I say picking at his facial hair.

"Ok but not for a while we need to let out hair regrow," he says and I nod knowing we could fry our hair if we don't.

As we make our way to the hot tub I see the steam, we both don't have swim trunks on. So I guess we are going naked. And I have no problem with that.

He sets me down and I watch as he strips to his glorious naked body. My mouth waters at the sight. He looks at me and smirks. Knowing that I too, ave to strip I slowly pull off my boxer briefs his eyes trail up and down my body. How eyes my body like its his prized possession making me giggle. He smirks and winks as he steps into the steaming, bubbling water. I do the same, he grabs at my hips and pulls me onto his lap.

"Hey sexy," he whispers.

"Hey baby,"I giggle.

"Wanna have some fun?" He asks while kissing down from my ear to my neck.

"What type of fun?" I ask. Already knowing what he means.

"You know what type of fun,"he replied his voice deep and lust filled.

"You know maybe we shouldn't have sex," I say just I case it isn't safe doing it in a hot tub.

"Your right, let's make love."

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SUMMER OUT