Requested by Reader_Lover9000: Y/N leaves and goes to stay at her brothers' house after the fight with Tom. They help her feel better, meanwhile Harrison gives Tom the bollocking of his life and makes him realise that Y/N was telling the truth about Zendaya. He feels awful and angry at himself, which is made worse when Y/N won't return his texts or calls. He eventually goes to her brothers' house and almost gets the shit beaten out of him by her brothers, but he's eventually let in and pulls off the ultimately romantic gesture as a way to say "sorry".

Tom's P.O.V

"Haz, you know what? It's fine. Because yes, I'm completely wrong, we clearly imagined that all of that was said tonight, I'm just jealous. Fuck you, Tom." Y/N spat before grabbing her purse and rushing out of the kitchen and down the hall.

"Y/N, for fucks' sake, it's ten at night, where are you going?!" he called after her as she opened the front door.

"Anywhere away from you!" she yelled back, making Tom sigh as she slammed the door shut.

"For fuck's sake." he mumbled as he turned around and looked back at Harrison.

"I don't know what you're looking at me for, you're the one who caused this." he nodded as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Haz, please tell me that you don't actually believe what Y/N was saying there." he sighed. The boy's eyes widened.

"Are you fucking kidding? Of course I believe her!" he exclaimed.

"Harrison, you know Zendaya, why would she be so mean to Y/N-."

"Tom, you know, Y/N, why would she lie?" he spat back. Tom opened his mouth to speak but his mind went blank as he raised his arms in exacerbation.

"I don't know, mate. Maybe she got upset and a bit jealous that Zendaya didn't immediately like her and want to be friends." he sighed. Harrison scoffed and shook his head.

"I honestly want to punch the shit out of you right now. From the moment that Zendaya stepped into this house, she was a dick to Y/N. First, it was the comment about her being just 'eh' in 'Cherry', then it was snide little remarks about her looks, or lack thereof as Zendaya put it, and then it was mean comments about Y/N's cooking. This entire time, Zendaya was just a dick to your girlfriend, and you did nothing. I'm not sure if you were just oblivious or if you were purposefully letting it slide. To be honest, I don't know which one is worse." he snapped. Tom's eyes widened at his best friend's outburst, and he gulped as it started to sink in. He didn't want to believe that Y/N would lie about all of that stuff, and the fact that Harrison had apparently also heard these little remarks was backing up the truth that, yes, Y/N was right.

"Fuck...you're right, why would both of you lie about that?" he gulped as he held his hands to his head.

"Exactly. Look, I love Zendaya as much as you do, so I have no idea why she was so mean to Y/N. But I know that Y/N was telling the truth, and that she was equally as upset with you as she was with Zendaya for not standing up for her. You need to make this right." he nodded. Tom returned it, his heart plummeting to his feet as he realised just how much he'd fucked up.

"First, I need to know that she's safe. She's probably just gone to her brothers' house, but it's late, I need to know that she's okay." he nodded before grabbing his phone and scrolling to her number. He clicked on it and held it to his ear, his eyes wavering as it went straight to voicemail.

"She declined the call." Tom choked.

"I'll be honest, I don't blame her. Leave a voicemail." Harrison nodded. Tom gulped and returned it as the voicemail tone sounded.

"Hey, darling, it's me. Harrison explained exactly what happened tonight, and I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry for not believing you, for not stepping it, for not telling Zendaya to stop, I'm sorry. Please just text me where you are, even just a letter, just so that I know that you're safe. I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight if I don't know that you're okay." he choked, a tear rolling down his face as he looked down.

"Okay, sweetheart. Please let me know where you are. I love you." he mumbled before hanging up.

"I really fucked up, Haz, I really fucked up." he choked and shook his head as he typed out a text to her before sending it.

"Yeah, you did, but it's okay because we're going to fix it. I'm going to help you plan a romantic gesture, and it's all going to be okay." he reassured.

"Thanks, mate. I appreciate it." Tom nodded. Harrison returned it, giving him a reassuring smile as Tom desperately waited for Y/N to text back.

Y/N's P.O.V

I sat on the sofa, tears running down my face as my phone rang in my hand with Tom's number and face. I had left to go to my brothers' house last night after the fight, and Tom had been ringing and texting me ever since. It was all sweet enough stuff, just saying how sorry he was and begging me to tell him where I was so that he knew that I was safe. I wasn't about to let him off that easily, though, I had been really hurt by him backing Zendaya.

"You okay?" I looked up and gave my twin brothers a small smile as they walked in. Well, they weren't twins, the three of us were triplets, and obviously I was the only girl.

"Yeah, I just...I need some time to figure out what I want to do. I don't want to go home yet." I shook my head as they sat down next to me. They looked at each other.

"Y/N, we know that you told us not to tell him, but we told Tom that you're here." Jacob admitted. My eyes widened.

"What?! I didn't want him to know, why did you tell him?" I whined.

"He was really worried about you, mate, he had no idea if you were safe or not. We told him not to come by, but we told him that you were safe with us. If this was the situation with one of our girlfriends, we'd want to know that they were safe, that's why we told him." Daniel nodded. I sighed.

"Right, yeah, that's fair enough." I mumbled. They gave me small smiles, Jacob's arm wrapping around my shoulder to hug me as the doorbell went.

"You expecting anyone?" I asked as Daniel got up to answer it.

"No, are you?" Jacob retorted.

"If it's Tom, I swear to god-."

"Mate, get the fuck out now!" I heard Daniel yell.

"Oh, god, it is Tom." I groaned, making Jacob's eyes widen as he also shot up.

Jacob, no-for fucks' sake!" I exclaimed as I rushed after him.

"Please, I just want to see her."

"You're fucking mental if you think that you're getting anywhere near our sister."

"All I need is five minutes." I stood at the end of the hallway, watching the scene unfold as Tom stood at the door and my brothers stood in between us.

"Get the fuck out before I make you." Jacob spat before shoving Tom. My eyes widened.

"Woah, woah, Jacob, what the fuck?" I snapped, making Tom look at me as I rushed to be in between them.

"Y/N." he choked.

"You also don't get to speak, Tom." I shook my head as I held my finger up to him. He gulped, his eyes wavering as a tear left them. I turned to face my brothers.

"You two, fuck off." I nodded.

"You were crying over him five minutes ago, we're only trying to help-."

"I know, and I love you for that, but this is between us." I insisted. They sighed and looked at each other, both giving Tom glares before they headed back into the living room. I returned the sigh and looked at Tom.

"You better be here to apologise." I stated as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"That's exactly why I'm here. I know that I fucked up, darling, and I'm so sorry. But I'd love for you to come home." he admitted. I gulped and bit my lip.

"Tom, this only happened last night, I'm not ready yet. Look, you know that I'm safe now, you've apologised, please just go home-."

"I need you to come home with me, sweetheart. I know that this is a massive ask given that I didn't believe you, but I need you to trust me." he insisted. I sighed.

"Fine, alright. But there better be a fucking string quartet and cooked lobster waiting for me at home." I lightly teased, making Tom chuckle.

"You're not far off, love." he nodded. I gave him a small smile as I grabbed my stuff.

Tom let us into the house and I sighed as I kicked my heels off.

"What's this makeup surprise then?" I asked as I looked at him.

"Follow me." he spoke, giving me a small smile as he took my hand and led me through to the living room. My eyebrows furrowed as none of the lights were on, the room only being illuminated by the light from the TV. My eyebrows furrowed as the screen showed a picture of Tom and I smiling at the camera.

"What did you do, Tommy?" I mumbled.

"You'll see, darling, you'll see." he muttered as he pressed 'play'. The show that was clearly a home movie started, making me bite my lip as music started in the background. Tom wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and I let him, my mind too entranced in the beautiful images of us smiling and laughing at the camera. I bit my lip, tears pricking my eyes as clips from all moments of our six-year relationship played in front of me, including everything from videos on us together on the red carpet, to us laughing and smiling together during interviews. It was perfect.

"Tommy, this is beautiful." I choked, a tear leaving my eye as I continued to happily watch the videos of our relationship.

"Not as beautiful as you, sweetheart." he mumbled into my neck. I smiled and bit my lip, making him look at me as I turned around in his arms.

"This was my slightly more extravagant way of telling you how sorry I am. I'm so sorry that I doubted you. I honestly don't know why Zendaya was being so mean, and I'm definitely going to question her on it, but I didn't understand why you'd lie. And then Harrison confirmed that you weren't lying. I'm so sorry for not noticing and not saying anything, and I'm even more sorry for accusing you of making it up. I don't know what I was thinking, angel." he choked and shook his head. I sighed and bit my lip as I held my hands against his chest.

"You weren't thinking, clearly. But it's okay. Zendaya is your friend, I can understand why you were so hesitant to believe that she'd be like that." I reassured.

"And I'll get to the bottom of why she was like that. But for now, just know how sorry I am." he whispered and shook his head.

"I know, Tommy. I forgive you." I replied before leaning up and gently kissing him. He returned it, his hands gripping my hips as my hands held his face. He broke the kiss and joined our foreheads.

"I love you so much, darling." he spoke gently.

"I love you too." I responded, making him give me a small smile as he leant down and gently kissed me again.