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It's been a few days now and today I can finally go back home or rather to Tom's house. My clothes are also almost ready packed, because my excitement does not make me better on my things to pack. I wonder what it's like to live with Tom. A knock brings me completely out of my thoughts, my head tilts to the door and a smiling Tom walks in. Immediately he comes up to me and kisses me. God how I have missed this.

"Hey beautiful, ready to finally get out of here?", with a smile on my lips I nod and snuggle into his chest. "Are you done packing? Can we get going then?", I had to stifle my laughter since I didn't exactly get far. "Actually, I didn't get that much done. I had other things on my mind than packing up".

He puts his hand on my hip and pulls me closer to him. Our lips almost touch and I can feel his breath on my lips too, but we just look into each other's eyes. "Were there, for example, thoughts about us sleeping together in my bed, and doing dirty things," a smirk forms on his lips. He gets punched in the chest for the comment.

We quickly pack up the rest of my clothes until the doctor stops by one more time. "They should get used to the daily routine before they go back to work. A week should do them good. Her circulation could still collapse if she overexerts herself." before I can say anything back, Tom replies "You can count on her not to overexert herself. I'll make sure of that."

Dr. Jackson shakes his hand and says goodbye to us. Tom takes my hand and squeezes it tightly once. "Ready to go home?", I nervously look at our hands. At that moment, I knew I could trust him. Something has changed since our trip to London, the first being my trust in him and my feelings for him. If someone would have told me that Tom Holland the player, would be my boyfriend one day, I would have definitely laughed at him for that. "I'm ready"

Hand in hand we leave the hospital and finally do what we had planned to do a few days ago. We drive together to Harrison and my apartment, pick up my clothes and take them to Tom his apartment. During the drive, I'm already a little nervous. Of course I talked it over with my brother, but I can't forget what happened. The way he looked at me and especially his words that were so hurtful. Tom his hand is placed on my thigh, which calms me down a bit.

"We're here. But this time I'm coming up with you in case something does happen," thanking him for being there for me I give him a kiss on the cheek. "I can hardly believe you want me to move in with you," he gets out and opens the door for me. "Believe it, because soon I will be able to see your beautiful face every morning and every evening."

I feel like I'm a teenager again who has just fallen in love for the first time. I take the key out of my purse and open the door for us. Since Tom doesn't want me to overexert myself, we take the elevator, which is quite narrow for two people. Each time I wonder who came up with the idea of building such a small elevator. Tom has placed himself behind me and I notice how he pushes my hair to the side and distributes light kisses on my neck, which gives me goose bumps on my body. My head I put slightly to the side, so that he gets more opportunities to kiss my neck and I can enjoy it more.

His hand, which was on my hip before, slowly goes to my button of my pants. He opens it and agonizingly slowly goes into my panties with his hand, but this was interrupted by a ping from the elevator. Luckily, no one on that floor was about to get on, because that would have been really embarrassing. I don't even have to turn around to know that he has a big grin on his lips. "We can do this more often," I shake my head laughing as we walk together to my old apartment with Harrison. With shaky hands, I ring the bell. "Calm down, nothing is going to happen this time. I'm with you and I won't leave you either," he gives me another kiss on the back of my head before the door is opened for us. Harrison's girlfriend opens the door for us and greets us with a smile.

"Hey you two, come on in," it doesn't give me the best memories of the last time, but it also makes me think of the times Harrison and I just had fun before he got the job with Tom too. "I'm afraid I still don't know your name," shaking her head she looks at Harrison who is looking at her confused. "Harrison never really introduced us. I'm Grace." Harrison who is just standing by hasn't said a word yet because he keeps looking over at Tom. "I'm going to get my stuff together and then we'll be on our way," to quickly escape this situation I go upstairs to my room and notice Grace walking behind me. "Do you want me to help you?" she asks me cautiously. "Sure. I think you wanted to escape this situation too?", we both start laughing a bit and start putting my stuff in the bags that still had from the move.

"Do you think those two will ever get along like they did a few months ago?" she asked me after a while. "I really hope so. They've always been best friends and for them to be at odds like this now because I've now fallen in love with Tom makes me feel bad." Grace comes over to me and suddenly hugs me. Somewhat surprised, I hug her back and realize how good that actually feels. Since we've been living here in New York, I've hardly had any girlfriends except Evie. If I hadn't had Evie then I would have been all alone.

"It's not your fault they have a bad relationship right now. The boys are old enough to know what they're doing. I think even they should talk it out because then it's definitely easier to be in the same room with the two of them," Even I didn't think Grace would be so relaxed on the subject, but she is and I think she's the right one for Harrison. A knock on my still room door, silences us.

"Hey girls, how far along are you?", Tom asks us, leaning against the door frame. He looks so hot in a suit. I bite my lips but notice a side nudge from Grace. "You're drooling," I awkwardly look down. "We'll be done in a minute," Grace replies. "Great. Baby we're about to get going," with that he leaves the room again and I'm still red as a tomato.