(Please note that this part has themes of moderate sexual assault in it, so if you get upset or triggered by that, please read with caution to that, and if anyone needs to talk, I'm always here. Thank you.)

I stood in the kitchen, making a coffee and looking at my phone as I did. Suddenly, it started to buzz with Caleb's number that he had given me the other morning, which I had reluctantly accepted. I sighed, gulping slightly as I hesitantly picked it up and pressed the green button before holding it to my ear.

"Um, hey, Caleb." I picked up slowly.

"Hey, babe, I was wondering if you were free this afternoon for a coffee." He chuckled. My eyes widened at the use of the nickname, a pit growing in the bottom of my stomach.

"Sorry, Caleb, but I'm meeting Harrison this afternoon, so I can't." I replied, secretly grateful for my best friend having asked to meet up today.

"Come on, please. I've got no one else to talk to." He sighed. I returned it and looked down.

"Fine, alright. Do you know the coffee shop around the corner from Harrod's? How about there?" I asked.

"That's great, thanks, Y/N." he replied. I sighed and nodded before my phone started to buzz again. I pulled it away from my ear and a smile immediately spread onto my lips as Tom's face and name appeared on the screen.

"Caleb, I've got to go, Tom's calling me." I spoke.

"You're hanging up on me for him?" he scoffed. My eyes widened again.

"He's my fiancé, of course I am." I returned.

"Yeah, whatever, Y/N." he mumbled. I rolled my eyes before hanging up and pressing the green button on Tom's call instead.

"Hey, babe." I smiled to myself.

"Hello, sweetheart. You okay?" he asked. I sighed quietly, still not knowing whether or not to tell Tom about Caleb having gotten back in touch.

"Yeah, I'm fine. How's filming going?" I asked.

"It's going great, but I actually have a break next week, so I'm coming home." He admitted. My eyes widened.

"Oh, Tom, that's amazing! I can't wait to see you!" I squealed, making him laugh.

"I can't wait to see you either, darling. My flight is on Saturday and I have a few weeks off, can you and Haz come to pick me up at the airport?" he asked.

"Course, babe, we'll be there. I can't wait to see you." I smiled.

"Me too, sweetheart. I've got to go, but I wanted to tell you. I love you, Y/N." he spoke softly, making me smile and bite my lip.

"I love you too, Tommy." I returned before hanging up. I sighed, the nerves returning to my stomach as I looked at Tessa.

"What am I going to do, girl? Huh?" I sighed, gently patting her head as I tried to think.

Caleb and I sat in the window of the coffee shop, Caleb incessantly talking at me as I continued to check my watch, waiting for Harrison to show up and save me.

"I love it, and I know you do too." Caleb chuckled, making me zone back in. I hesitantly smiled as I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Y-yes, I do." I nodded, making him smile. I looked down at my watch again.

"Oh, would you look at the time, I better be heading off." I chuckled as I stood up and grabbed my things.

"Oh, well, I'll go with you." Caleb smiled as he also stood up. I looked at him.

"That's really not necessary-."

"It's okay, Y/N, I insist." He shrugged. I sighed, forcing a smile onto my lips as we left the coffee shop.

"So, you maybe want to carry this on in my flat?" he asked as he turned to face me. I looked at him in disbelief. Maybe I had been right. Maybe he was trying to see if I'd cheat on Tom with him.

"Sorry, Caleb, I have to go, I'm meeting Haz in five minutes." I chuckled nervously.

"Fuck me, Y/N, it's always Tom and Haz, isn't it?" he scoffed. My eyes widened slightly.

"Excuse me?" I returned, making him roll his eyes.

"Tell me, Caleb, what are you even expecting to get out of these little meet-ups?" I asked. He sighed and looked at me.

"If I'm being honest, Y/N, I want you back." He admitted. My eyes widened.

"Caleb, not only do I live with Tom, but I'm getting married to him. The boat for you getting me back sailed years ago." I scoffed.

"All I'm asking for is one more chance, Y/N, hell, one final kiss, please." He begged. I scoffed again and shook my head.

"Goodbye, Caleb." I nodded as I turned to leave. My eyes widened and I gasped as he grabbed my arm and tugged, harshly pulling me back to him.

"Caleb, what the fuck?" I spat, struggling to get free of his grip but failing as he harshly held me by my upper arms.

"I want one more kiss, Y/N, that's all I'm asking for. But if you won't give it to me, I'll take it for myself." He nodded. My eyes widened.

"Caleb, get off of me." I choked, starting to get scared as I continued to struggle.

"Wrong answer." He shook his head before leaning down and forcing his lips against mine. My eyes widened as I refused to return it, my fists punching against his chest as his grip tightened on me. Suddenly, my waist was taken, and I was pulled out of Caleb's grip. Harrison gently pushed me behind him before swinging his fist out as hard as he could at Caleb. His fist collided with Caleb's jaw, making him groan and fall to the ground.

"If I EVER see you near Y/N again, I will fuck you up so badly that the police will have to use your dental records to identify you. Am I fucking clear?" Harrison spat.

"Yeah, asshole, you're clear." Caleb snapped as he scrambled to his feet and started to run away. I choked as Harrison immediately turned to me and took my face in his hands.

"Jesus, Y/N, are you okay?" he gulped, studying my face for any visible signs of harm. I nodded and looked down, my hands shaking.

"H-Haz, he kissed me, I swear-."

"Hey, relax, I saw everything, okay? I saw that he practically forced himself onto you. It's okay." He reassured. I choked and nodded before sinking into his body, making him wrap his arms around me tightly.

"Forget the movie, let's get you back to your apartment." He nodded. I returned it and gulped, letting Harrison start to walk us to his car.

I sat on my sofa, looking at my joined hands.

"Here you go, mate." I looked up and gave Harrison a small smile as he handed me a mug of coffee before sitting next to me.

"Thanks." I mumbled, taking a drink and letting the hot liquid flow down my throat. I gulped as I could feel his eyes on me.

"I have to tell Tom now, don't I?" I muttered as I looked at Harrison. He sighed, placing a reassuring hand on my knee.

"Considering that you just got sexually assaulted by your twat of an ex-boyfriend, I'd say so." He nodded.

"Haz, he's going to blame himself for not being here to protect me, I can't do that to him." I choked and shook my head.

"No, he won't, Y/N. He knows that there's nothing that he could have done to stop it, he's on the other side of the ocean for fucks' sake." He scoffed.

"You know that that won't stop him." I shook my head. Harrison sighed and looked at me.

"Look, I know that it's going to be hard for both of you to come to terms with what just happened, but it'll be okay. This is going to be looming over you until you tell him." He spoke. I gulped and looked at him, a sigh passing my lips as I started to give in.

"Fuck, okay, I'll tell him. God, he's going to want to beat the shit out of Caleb." I groaned, burying my face into my hands.

"Trust me, Y/N, he's not the only one. I would have beaten him to a fucking pulp had it not gotten me arrested." Harrison mumbled. I looked at him and gave him a small smile, a tear leaving my eye as I leant into his body again, Harrison returning the hug.