Requested by flowerbomb1669: Y/N goes out clubbing with her friends and runs into Tom, who's a stranger to her. They spend the entire night flirting, dancing and buying each other drinks, until one thing leads to another

I lay in bed, surrounded by ice cream cartons and used tissues as my eyes continued to scan over the text that my ex-boyfriend had sent to me a week ago, breaking up with me. I sighed, tears pricking my eyes and fresh ones running down my face as my brain took in the words over and over again.

"Right." my door opened, making my eyebrows furrow as my housemates marched into the room.

"What are you guys doing?" I mumbled as I sat up.

"You've done nothing but mope, eat and sleep since that dickhead broke up with you. And so we decided that you're in desperate need of a girls' night out." Elsie smiled, my eyes squinting as Olivia pulled my curtains open.

"Guys, no. I'll be fine in another day or two, I just want to by myself." I groaned, watching them all with tired eyes as Elsie and Kiera started going through my wardrobes and taking out my clubbing dresses.

"That may be what you want, but what you need is to get back out there, get some drinks in you, and eventually end up with a brand new guy in between your legs." Kiera smirked.

"Thanks for that image." I sighed as I looked at the outfits that they'd picked out. I sighed again and bit my lip. Maybe they were right. My ex was probably out there, already fucking a new girl, so why shouldn't I do the same?

"I'll go with the black one. Black is my colour." I nodded as I pointed to the black body-con dress.

"Now you're getting into it. Get ready, we're leaving in an hour." Olivia chuckled, making me smile and bit my lip as I got out of bed for the first time that week.

The four of us walked into the London club, the smell of sweat, cheap alcohol and weed hitting us in the face.

"How did you find this place again?" I yelled over the music.

"A friend at work recommended it to me. Apparently, it's a hot spot for the most attractive people in London." Olivia smirked, making me chuckle and shake my head as we made our way to the bar.

"A round of shots, please." Kiera nodded, making the bartender nod. We leant against the bar and I sighed as I started to skim my eyes over the sea of faces. This was my first night single in a year, I figured that I really should take advantage of that by trying to get with someone. The issue was that everyone was either way too attractive for me, or was already making out with someone else. Suddenly, my gaze stopped on one guy, somewhat because he was already looking at me. But fuck, was he attractive. He was sitting in a booth with a few other guys, his arm casually over the back cushion of the sofa and his body relaxedly slouched out in front of him. I bit my lip as I let my eyes skim over him, the dark stranger doing the same thing to me. A mob of unruly hazel curls sat on his head, but fuck did they look good messed up in the way that they were. I couldn't quite see the colour of his eyes due to the bouncing lights that hit off of them every few seconds, but I could tell by the way that he was looking at me that they were being darkened by lust. As for his body, wow. Even with a suit on, I could tell that he was in exceptional shape. The way that his body was relaxed against the sofa meant that his white dress shirt was tightened around him, showing off the outlines of a six pack as the top few buttons being undone showed an equally attractive chest. His eyes flicked up and down me, the smirk that was on his lips telling me that I wasn't the only one liking what I was seeing.

"You like the look of anyone, mate?" Elsie yelled into my ear, snapping me back. I looked at her before glancing back to the man, making him wink at me. My smirk widened and I bit my lip.

"No. Not yet." I lied, giving the man one last suggestive bite of my lip before turning back to the girls.

Tom's P.O.V

Tom sat in the booth of the club with Harrison and a few of their friends, bored out of his mind. He huffed out and looked over the club. He had hoped to hook up with someone tonight, but no one was really catching his eye, and the few that had done had become spoken for by another guy pinning them against the wall and sticking their tongues down their throats. He sighed before his gaze wandered to the bar. And landed on her. Tom's eyes widened slightly, a breath leaving his lips as he spotted the absolutely stunning girl at the bar.

"Fuck me." he mumbled to himself. She turned around and started scanning over the club like he'd done just a moment ago. Tom couldn't believe his luck when her eyes landed, and stayed, on him. She bit her lip, making Tom smirk slightly as he could see her checking him out. He couldn't say that he wasn't doing the same, though. Her hair was beautifully curled, making it bounce around her shoulders and chest. He couldn't see the colour of her eyes due to the light, but the rest of her face was absolutely stunning. His eyes scanned down her body, the dress that she was wearing hugging her in all of the right places and making her look just amazing. She was the one. She was the girl that Tom would make his tonight.

Y/N's P.O.V

I stood in the middle of the dance floor as I danced with Kiera, Elsie and Olivia.

"I'm going to grab another drink!" I yelled over the music, making them all nod as I started to head out of the crowd. I pushed my way through, a puff leaving my lips as I got to the edge of the crowd. I got to the bar and stood there, waiting for one of the bartenders to notice me.

"Hey." I looked to my side, my lips threatening to curl into a smirk as the guy who I'd noticed before stood next to me, his body leant against the bar. Play it cool, Y/N, I thought.

"Hey." I chuckled.

"Can I buy you a drink?" he asked. I bit my lip, desperately trying not to smirk at the fact that I still had it.

"Only if you tell me your name." I nodded. He smirked and returned it before standing up straight.

"It's a deal." he stated before waving his hand and getting the bartender's attention.

"Two vodka cokes, please." he ordered, making the bartender nod before he looked back at me.

"I'm Tom." he smiled as he outstretched his hand.

"Y/N." I chuckled, making his smile widen as I shook his hand.

"So, Y/N, what brings you out tonight?" he asked as he leant against the bar again.

"Well, my dickhead of an ex broke up with me last week over text. So, my girlfriends forced me out. Though, now, I'm thanking them for it." I flirted. Tom smirked and bit his lip as he looked at me.

"And he broke up with you? That's mad, I don't know who would be fine to lose someone so fucking gorgeous." he returned the flirting.

"You don't know anything about me, Tom." I teased.

"Yeah, well, I'm hoping to find out more tonight." he stated, making me smirk and blush as he looked down at my lips.

"Here you go." the bartender nodded as he put the drinks down on the bar. Tom returned it as a thanks before we both took a glass and raised them.

"Here's to your first night out single." he nodded, his eyes gazing intently into my own. Not that I minded.

"And maybe my only night out single." I teased.

"It will be if I have anything to do with it." Tom flirted right back, making me smirk as we clinked glasses and drank the drinks.

"I'm serious! I'm the guy from 'Spiderman'!" Tom laughed, making me return it as we sat at the bar. Since buying me the first drink two hours ago now, Tom and I had done nothing but flirt and buy each other more drinks. To say that we were clicking was an understatement.

"How come I don't recognise you, then?" I smirked.

"That's on you, not me." he chuckled and shook his head as he raised his drink to his lips. I couldn't help but just stare, my lip in between my teeth as I watched the attractive boy. He smirked and raised his eyebrow as he noticed me staring.

"Take a picture, darling, it'll last longer." he teased.

"I'll do both." I nodded. He laughed, making me smile as he finished his drink.

"You, Y/N, are one exceptional, amazing, fucking hot woman. You know that, right?" he smiled.

"I can't say that about myself, otherwise I'll seem super arrogant." I scoffed, making him laugh and shake his head as he stood up.

"Want to dance?" he asked as he outstretched his hand.

"Sure, Tom. I'd love to." I smiled. He returned it, his gaze never leaving me as he gently took my hand and started to walk us to the dance floor. He pulled us into the middle of it, us soon engulfed in other sweaty bodies as we turned to face each other. Tom's hands took my waist, making me bite my lip and look at him as I curled my arms around his shoulders and touched our foreheads together. I couldn't help but feel butterflies as he gazed into my eyes, his hands roaming my back and waist as we danced to the music. I knew that we'd only met a few hours ago, but I really felt something with this guy, and a part of me hoped that this wouldn't turn into just a one-night-stand. I already wanted more. I turned around in his arms so that my ass was pressed into his crotch, his arms holding me and his hands against my stomach as we danced. I breathed out, my eyes fluttering shut as Tom leant down and started to pepper kisses along my neck, his hands pushing me further into his body as he did. And it felt like fucking bliss. I ground my ass into his crotch and smirked as it drew a moan from his lips.

"Fuck me, darling." he mumbled into my ear, making my smirk widen at the effect that I was having on him. I raised my head to look at him over my shoulder, making him smirk as he leant down and finally joined our lips together. I returned the kiss, smiling into it as my other hand raised to rake my fingers through his curls. He deepened the kiss and slid his tongue into my mouth, making me gulp as I felt the tingling sensation between my legs begin to build. I needed this guy. And I needed him now. He broke the kiss and looked at me.

"Do you want to come back to mine?" he yelled over the music. Mind-reader, I thought as I bit my lip and nodded. He smirked, leaning down and pecking my lips once more before taking my hand and starting to pull me out of the crowd.