"I have your papers, Tommy." I spoke as I walked into my husband's office.

"Thank you, darling. Anywhere on the table is fine." he nodded, his eyes glued to his work. I returned it and nodded before leaning down and kissing his head. He looked up at me as I pulled away.

"What was that for?" he chuckled.

"I wanted to be nice." I shrugged, making him smile and bite his lip. Tom and I had been married for three months now, and things had vastly improved since day one. After that night in the kitchen, the "separate parts of the house" rule had slowly but surely disappeared so that both of us now moved freely throughout the whole building. The only thing, though, was that we were still solidly in the friend-zone. We'd had a few nights of watching movies together and they always resulted in cuddling, but nothing more. I couldn't tell if Tom was trying to be respectful, or if he just didn't want to fuck me. Though I strongly believed that it was the former.

"Hey, you want to watch a movie tonight? It's been a long week, I could really use a relaxing night with you and a good movie." Tom chuckled as he looked at me.

"Sure, sounds perfect. I'll get Daphne to go and pick up some snacks." I nodded.

"Awesome." he smiled, making me return it and bite my lip as I left the study.

"Who's ready for a movie!" Tom yelled, making me laugh as he jumped over the back of the sofa and landed next to me.

"Daphne is going to kill you, she spent half an hour this afternoon fluffing those pillows." I chuckled.

"It's fine, I pay her enough to do it anyway." he shrugged, making me smirk and shake my head as he curled his arm around my waist. He pulled me into his side as I rested my head and my hand on his chest. I sighed in bliss as he clicked the movie on and we started watching it.

"I'm serious! How fucking stupid is he, standing out there with signs! She's fucking married!" Tom exclaimed as he gestured his hand to the TV. I rolled around on the sofa next to him in fits of laughter at his complaining.

"Tommy, it's a romantic comedy! He's doing something romantic!" I laughed.

"It would be romantic IF she was married to him! It'd be fine if, for example, I did that to you, because we're married!" he returned and shook his head. My smile dipped slightly as he said that.

"Would you ever do something like that for me?" I asked. He looked at me, his smile also getting smaller as he gulped.

"Sure, I don't see why not. If we ever get to that stage where, you know...we're more than friends." he nodded.

"Do you think that we'll reach that point?" I asked quietly. He gulped again, my heart pounding in my chest as he looked at my lips and started to lean in.

"To be honest, darling...I think that we're already there." he mumbled. I nodded and bit my lip, making him smile slightly as he cupped my cheek. His eyes flicked from my eyes to my lips again before leaning in and gently kissing me. I returned it, my hands rising to curl around his neck and pull him closer as his hands moved to my waist. He pulled me closer, making me smirk into the kiss as he gently slipped his tongue into my mouth. We started to make out, my fingers gently pulling on Tom's curls as his hands gripped my hips.

"Your lips taste amazing, darling." he mumbled as he pushed me back so that I was lying down on the sofa and he was hovering over me.

"So do yours, Tommy." I whispered. He smirked and moved his lips down to my neck, his hand gently tilting my head and giving himself more access as he started to leave open-mouthed kisses on my skin. My eyes fluttered shut, a breath leaving my lips as he started to gently nip and kiss at my neck.

"You're so beautiful, sweetheart." he spoke against my skin, making me smirk and bite my lip as he started to tug at the bottom of my t-shirt. I sat up and allowed him to pull it off, Tom's gaze moving down to my chest.

"Fuck me." he whispered. I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest as I leant up and joined our lips again. He returned it, his hand gently cupping my cheek as he lay me back down on the sofa. He moved his lips down to my neck again, his hand curling around my back and unclipping my bra as he started to kiss down the valley of my breasts. His lips and tip of his nose trailed down my skin, a small moan leaving my lips as his hands roughly groped my breasts.

"Please, Tommy, I want you." I whined.

"Fuck me, angel, you begging sounds so hot." he smirked against my skin, making me return it as he kissed down to the hem of my sweatpants. He quickly pulled the fabric down, leaving me only in my thong. Thank fuck that I'd decided to wear nicer underwear today. Tom gently pulled it down my legs, his eyes looking up at me through his eyelashes as he did.

"Tommy!" I whined again, the tingling sensation in between my legs becoming unbearable. I needed him, and I needed him now. He smirked and threw the thong over his shoulder before leaning down and attaching his lips to my clit.

"Fuck!" I cried out, my back immediately arching off of the sofa as my hands flew down to my husband's hair.

"Fuck, you taste amazing, angel." he moaned as he hooked his arms around my legs and landed his hands on my stomach in order to pin me down. My eyes fluttered shut and I held my lip in between my teeth as Tom's lips sucked on my clit and his tongue dipped in and out of me. The knot was already building up in my stomach, quiet moans and cries leaving my lips as I tugged on his curls.

"This feels so good, babe, don't stop." I choked, making him smirk against me as his tongue moved across my folds. I gasped, my back arching and my fingers pulling more harshly on his curls as he gently pushed a finger into me.

"Jesus, Tommy!" I cried out, every flick of his tongue and thrust of his finger pushing me further towards the edge. My moans bounced off of the walls, making me glad that the movie was still playing and hopefully muffling the sounds as the knot grew tighter and tighter in my stomach. His mouth and finger continued to work wonders on me, my eyes squeezing shut as the knot was so tight that it hurt. Suddenly, it broke.

"Fuck, Tommy." I moaned loudly, my fingers pulling on his curls and my legs shaking against his shoulders as my orgasm hit me. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me, making me pant heavily as Tom pulled his finger out of me. I looked down at him as he started to crawl back up my body, kissing up my skin as he went.

"Was that good, darling?" he smirked, making me playfully roll my eyes as he sat up to pull his t-shirt over his head.

"You know the answer to that. You've left me wanting more." I teased. His smirk widened as he leant down to kiss me, my hands curling around his neck to pull him closer.

"Shit, babe, I don't have a condom, they're upstairs." he sighed as he broke the kiss. I gulped and looked at him.

"I mean...we are married...worse things have happened than me potentially getting pregnant." I joked lightly. Though it was to cover up how my heart was flipping over the fact that I was already proposing that we have a baby.

"What, you mean like us being arranged to marry each other in the first place?" he teased back, making me laugh and shake my head. He looked down at me, a small smile on his lips as he nodded.

"Okay. Yeah. What happens happens. No condom." he shook his head. I returned it and bit my lip before leaning up to kiss him again. He returned the kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth as he lay in between my legs. Quiet sighs and moans left both of our lips as he slowly pushed into me, my eyes fluttering shut as he bottomed out.

"Jesus." I choked, my mouth hanging open at his size as I let myself adjust to him.

"You okay, love?" he mumbled into my neck.

"Move, Tommy, please." I nodded. He returned it, his hips starting to thrust into me. Quiet moans left my lips with every thrust, Tom also grunting into my neck as he started to pick up the pace. He leant down and started to kiss my neck as he fucked me, the feeling of his teeth leaving love-bites pairing with his thrusts to make the knot in my stomach already start to build again.

"Fuck, you feel amazing, darling." he moaned against my skin.

"So do you, Tommy, shit." I choked, my eyes squeezing shut as the knot got tighter. The sound of our moans bounced off of the walls, our skin slapping together audible as he fucked me into next week. He gripped my hip tightly, his fingertips surely leaving bruises as his other arm held him up above me, the force of which was making his bicep bulge and the veins pop out of his arm. All of it was only pushing me closer to climax. Tom's thrusts into me started to become erratic, telling me that my husband was also getting closer.

"Darling-fuck, I'm getting close." he grunted into my neck.

"So am I, don't stop." I shook my head. He didn't, his hips snapped against mine at an incredible pace as he pounded into me. My eyes squeezed shut, my back arching into his chest as the knot broke. I moaned loudly, my legs shaking around his waist as my second orgasm of the night hit me.

"Babe, Jesus." Tom moaned, the warm feeling filling me up as he came seconds after me. He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily as we came down from our highs.

"That was an amazing way to consummate our marriage." he mumbled, making me smirk as he pulled out of me before rolling onto the sofa next to me. He immediately curled his arm around me and pulled me into his body, my hand and head landing on his chest as we started to cuddle.

"That was incredible. I can't believe that we waited three months to do that for the first time." I smiled, making him laugh and nod as he looked at me.

"I want it to be a regular thing, darling. I want us to be a thing. Obviously, this whole situation got done backwards since we got married before we were even close as friends, but...I don't know, I think that we've come a long way in these months. I'm really starting to fall for you." he admitted quietly. I bit my lip, tears pricking my eyes at his words as his hand gently rubbed up and down my lower back.

"I've really started to fall for you too, Tommy. And I want us to be more. I want us to sleep in the same bed, I want to kiss you and hug you and fuck you whenever we want to." I smiled, making him laugh and nod.

"So, are we on the same page? Are we officially a married couple now, both in name and relationship?" he checked.

"I'd say so." I nodded. He returned it and gave me a small smile, his arm pulling me closer again as he leant down and kissed me. I returned it, my hand holding his face. He broke the kiss and pulled me closer again, a sigh of bliss leaving my lips as I curled into his body and closed my eyes.

Tom and I walked into the party, hands joined and fingers intertwined as we walked in. It was already in full swing, with people walking around with drinks and listening to the classical music playing. A waiter carrying a tray of champagne passed us, Tom giving him a thanking smile as he took two of them and handed one to me.

"Are we just mingling and showing our faces like normal?" I asked as I sipped the champagne.

"Pretty much." Tom nodded, his arm curling around my waist as we looked around. I looked ahead and gave Harrison a small smile as the boy walked towards us.

"Harrison, how are you doing?" I smiled as he hugged Tom and kissed my cheek.

"I'm alright. What about you two? You look a lot happier than usual." he chuckled slightly. I bit my lip and looked up at Tom, him returning the glance.

"Oh, I get it. You two finally did the deed. Took your time, though, I'm pretty sure that three months to consummate a marriage is some kind of record." he teased.

"You can never just be happy for us, can you?" Tom returned, making me chuckle and shake my head.

"I did actually come over here for a reason. Tom, can I talk to you alone?" he asked. My smile dipped as I looked at Tom, him returning the glance.

"Anything that needs to be said to me can be said to Y/N too, you know that, Haz." he scoffed. Harrison coughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his neck.

"Mate, I really think that this should be in private." he insisted. I gulped, a pit starting to form in the bottom of my stomach. What did Harrison have to tell Tom that I couldn't be present for? Tom sighed and looked at me, making my eyes waver.

"Tommy-."

"I'll tell you whatever it is later, darling. Go and find my brothers or something, okay?" he promised. I returned his sigh.

"Yeah. Alright. Come find me." I nodded.

"I will do, sweetheart." he reassured, making me give him a small smile as he kissed my cheek before starting to walk away with Harrison.

Tom's P.O.V

Harrison led Tom into the study of the mansion that they were in, Tom's mind filled with questions as he shut the door.

"What's wrong, and why couldn't you say it in front of Y/N?" he scoffed. Harrison sighed and rubbed his hand over his chin as he looked at Tom.

"I couldn't tell you in front of her because it involves her. But I had to tell you before someone else does." he shook his head. Tom's eyebrows furrowed.

"Harrison, what's going on?" he questioned. The boy gulped and looked at him.

"People know that the night of your parents' party, Alex Williams tried to pursue Y/N, yes?" he checked.

"He tried, yes, but Y/N didn't reciprocate." Tom shook his head as he crossed his arms over his chest. Harrison sighed and looked down.

"That's the thing. People have heard that Y/N is lying about having denied him. Apparently, she agreed to be with him." Harrison admitted. Tom's eyes wavered, a choke leaving his lips.

"N-no. She wouldn't do that to me. Fuck Williams, that's nothing but unsubstantiated rumours-."

"There's a tape, Tom, of her saying that she'll be with him. Turns out that your parents' mansion was tapped, and one of the wires picked up the conversation. I'm so sorry, mate." he gulped and shook his head. Tom returned it, tears starting to roll down his face as he started to pace the floor in front of Harrison. He didn't believe this, he couldn't. Him and Y/N had only just gotten to the perfect place, he couldn't have that ruined now. But if Harrison was right, if there really was a tape of Y/N saying that she'd be with Williams instead of him, he had no choice but to listen to proof of that. Even if it broke his heart. He gulped, tears still streaming down his face as he stopped pacing and looked at Harrison.

"I need to hear this tape."

Y/N's P.O.V

Tom stormed into the house, tears pricking my eyes as I desperately followed behind him.

"Tom, for the love of god, talk to me!" I exclaimed as he rushed into the kitchen. He clenched his jaw and blatantly ignored me as he grabbed a glass tumbler and the bottle of whiskey. He slammed the tumbler down onto the marble island, making me jump and gulp. Tom had gone for his talk with Harrison, and the next thing I knew, he'd stormed towards me, grabbed my arm and had pulled me out of the party. We hadn't spoken a single word on the way home, despite me begging my husband to tell me what had happened. He was clearly very angry, and was angry at me. The issue was that I didn't know what I'd done.

"Tommy, please, whatever it is, just tell me. I can't help if I don't know what it is." I shook my head as he poured out a whiskey before downing it. He slammed the tumbler back down and clenched his jaw before looking at me.

"There's a tape, from the night that Williams tried to assault you. Except for that you're not rejecting him on the tape, you're saying that you'll be with him." he admitted quietly. My eyes widened.

"What?! That's not what happened, though-."

"THEY HAVE IT ON FUCKING TAPE, Y/N!" he yelled as he raised his head to look at me. I stared at him with wide eyes, nothing but anger and hatred in his orbs as he stared right back. Anger and hatred for me.

"Tommy, please. I don't know how they have a tape of me saying that, because I fucking didn't say it! They must have edited it or something!" I cried. He scoffed and shook his head.

"They must have edited it. What a fucking excuse. No, I think that what actually happened is that you lied to me about how you reacted to him." he snapped.

"Please, Tom, you've got to believe me-."

"Believe you?! They have you ON TAPE! The worst bit is that I wasn't even starting to fall for you, I fell a long time ago. I'm fucking in love with you, Y/N, and you repay me by agreeing to be with Williams." he shook his head, tears starting to leave his eyes too.

"You need to believe me, Tommy-."

"STOP CALLING ME TOMMY!" he yelled, making me scream as he whipped around and threw the tumbler at the wall, the glass shattering and falling to the floor. I choked, tears streaming down my face and my heart almost beating out of my chest as Tom looked down with a clenched jaw.

"You got to call me 'Tommy' when I thought that you loved me. But you proved that you don't even care about me as a friend the moment that I heard that tape." he choked and shook his head as he looked at me. I bit my lip, my body numb as it all came crashing down around us. I didn't know what to say or do in order to prove that I was telling the truth. I didn't know how to make this right at all.

"Please, believe me, Tom. Please." I sobbed. He shook his head and clenched his jaw as he wandered out of the kitchen. He turned back to me as he started to head towards his study.

"From now on, we go back to being what we were at the start. We're only married in name, we're not even friends. Don't come into my section of the house, and I won't go into yours. We're done." he choked and shook his head. I returned it and bit my lip, my hands shaking as he headed into his study.

"Tom-." the door slammed, making my heart break. I collapsed to the floor, sobs leaving my lips as I rested my body against the wall. My hands shook, my whole body numb as I desperately tried to process what had just happened. Tom had just broken up with me, he had just taken us back to day fucking one of our relationship, and there was no hope now to get back to where we were. And it was all because of what I suspected to be an edited tape, likely made by Williams. I swallowed thickly, my hands on the wall as I eased myself up. I stood on shaky legs and moved down the hallway to my bedroom. I wandered in, my mind and body feeling dead as I lay down in the bed and pulled the covers over myself, my eyes fluttering shut as tears continued to roll down my face.