Tom pressed our lips together, making me smile into it as I returned the kiss. I squealed against his lips as he pushed on my waist, lifting me up so that I was sat on the marble counter with him stood in between my legs.

"Tommy, what if someone walks in?" I whispered, giggling against the boy's lips as his hands moved under my shirt to hold my waist properly.

"It's my house, they can go somewhere else." He scoffed. I rolled my eyes playfully and held him close to me as he broke the kiss and moved his lips to my neck instead.

"You also have a bed for where this is going." I giggled, though it was cut off by a quiet moan as Tom bit at my sweet spot.

"Nah, you look too sexy with your cute little ass perched on top of my kitchen counter." He smirked. I returned it as he joined our lips again, me deepening the kiss as I parted my lips and allowed Tom to slip his tongue into my mouth.

"Guys, what's for dinner- EW, JESUS!" Tom looked over his shoulder to reveal Harry stood at the door.

"Fuck off, we're in the middle of something here." Tom scoffed, waving his hand at his brother.

"Yeah, I can see that. I'm going to tell mum that you're too busy making out with your new girlfriend to make your starving little brother dinner." He fake-pouted, making Tom roll his eyes.

"Mate, you're twenty years old and you know where the oven is. Now, if that's all, please fuck off so that we can finish up here." He nodded. I chuckled and shook my head at the exchange.

"Fine, fine. But I'm just saying, this place is full of bedrooms, next time use one of them instead of the place where everyone eats." Harry nodded, starting to leave the room as he shuddered.

"Fine, we'll use yours!" Tom shouted after him.

"EW!" Harry yelled, making us both laugh as Tom turned back to me.

"Now, where were we?" he smirked as he leant in to kiss me. I turned my head to the side, making his kiss land on my cheek. He pulled away and looked at me.

"You did not just dodge my kiss." He scoffed.

"I did, because Harry's right. We need to start making dinner." I nodded, lightly pecking his lips before hopping down from the counter.

"Thank god, I thought that you were about to say that he was right about us being in the kitchen." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind as I read the cooking book that sat on the island.

"Well, that too." I shrugged.

"Oh, come on, angel, you know that you love it." He smirked, making me giggle and squeal as he started kissing my neck again.

"I'm entering the room, can Tom please put his dick back in his pants and remove his tongue from Y/N's mouth, no one wants to see that." Harrison teased as he walked in, making Tom roll his eyes.

"Thanks, cockblock." He nodded, making Harrison smile and wink.

"What's for dinner?" he asked as he sat down at the island.

"I don't know, Haz, what do you fancy?" I asked, looking at the boy and resting my hands on the island as Tom wrapped his arms around me from behind again and nuzzled his face into my neck.

"Nothing after seeing what your boyfriend is doing to you." He teased, though slightly grimacing. I rolled my eyes as Tom flipped the boy off, removing his arms from me and moving to sit next to Harrison.

"How about...carbonara? Everyone in the house likes carbonara, right?" I asked as Sam and Tuwaine walked in.

"Ooh, I'm down for some carbonara." Tuwaine smirked and nodded.

"And I'm good to help." Sam continued as he walked into the kitchen part of the room and started to grab stuff from the fridge.

"Okay, carbonara it is then." I nodded.

The six of us sat in the living room, watching TV and passing the time until we all went to bed. I sighed, cuddling into Tom's side as he wrapped his arm around my waist and gently drew circles on my waist with his thumb.

"What do we want to watch?" Sam asked as he flicked through the channels aimlessly.

"Ooh, Spiderman, put that on!" Tom exclaimed, pointing at the tv.

"Just because you're in it doesn't mean that it's good." Harry teased.

"And Batman is still better." Harrison nodded as he stared at his phone.

"Bullshit, come on, guys. Darling, back me up here." Tom whined as he looked at me. I sighed and bit my lip as I stared at the boy, trying to decide if I'd get more satisfaction from siding with him or going against him.

"I have to agree with Tommy, it is a good movie." I nodded, making Tom smile.

"You're only saying that because you're fucking him." Tuwaine chuckled.

"Nope, stop, that's my older brother you're talking about, nope." Harry shook his head as he squeezed his eyes shut and clamped his hands over his ears, Sam also shuddering at Tuwaine's words.

"Nope, that doesn't affect my decision. It's a good movie." I shrugged.

"Shit, nevermind the movie, turn the news on, apparently the PM is about to make an announcement." Harrison mumbled. All of us looked at each other in confusion, our eyebrows furrowing.

"This can't be good." I muttered, Tom shaking his head as Harry turned over to the news.

"Breaking news, the Prime Minister has announced a severe easing of lockdown measures." The news anchor nodded. My eyes widened.

"What?" Tom scoffed, all of us sitting forward in our seats.

"The PM has stated that as long as the British people continue to be sensible and observe social distancing when outside, businesses will start to re-open from next week, and those who have been stuck with friends' and loved ones' houses, can start to go home." She nodded.

"Fuck yes!" Harrison laughed, all of the boys jumping up and cheering at the news as they hugged each other. I looked at Tom to see his eyes still wide as he stared at the TV.

"You okay, Tommy?" I asked. He looked at me.

"Um...can I, um, can I talk to you? In private?" he gulped. My eyebrows furrowed, worry starting to fill the pit of my stomach as I nodded. He returned it and took my hand as he stood up, pulling me up and out of the room with him.

"Tom, you're worrying me." I gulped as he opened the door to the front room and pulled me in before shutting it. He turned to me and gulped as he started to fiddle with his fingers.

"Okay, so, um, in all honesty, I didn't think that this lockdown would be ending anytime soon, I thought that we'd have at least another few months of everyone being here, of us being here, and I'm honestly not ready for that to end." He laughed nervously as he shook his head. My eyes wavered.

"Are you breaking up with me? Was this just a fling to you?" I choked. His eyes widened and he rushed to me as he took my hands.

"No! Fuck, no, of course not, darling! It's just, this ending so soon has got me thinking." He nodded.

"About what, Tommy?" I asked. He looked at me.

"Just because everyone else will be leaving and going home...doesn't mean that you have to." He gulped. I looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"What are you talking about?" I chuckled.

"I'm talking about you going home, packing your stuff out of your parents' house, bringing it here, and...well...staying here." He nodded. My eyes widened slightly, my heart almost stopping as I realised what he was asking me.

"You're suggesting that I move in with you." I stated. He nodded, looking down at our joint hands as he rubbed his thumb against the back of my hand.

"I fully appreciate how quick this is, I know that we've only been talking again for a few months and have only been dating properly for a couple of those months, but let's be real, we've felt like this towards each other for years. I've liked you for years, darling. I've loved you for years." He admitted. My eyes widened at his confession.

"And so I know that this seems quick, but honestly, I'm ready for it. And I'm ready because it would be with you." He spoke gently. I looked at him, completely unsure of what to say as he gulped.

"Please say something before I regret mentioning it." He chuckled nervously. I shook my head and took his face in my hands.

"You shouldn't regret mentioning it for a second." I smiled before kissing him passionately. He returned it, smiling against my lips as he held my waist.

"Is that a yes then?" he mumbled against my lips, making me laugh and nod.

"Yes, Tom. It's a yes." I spoke, biting my lip. His lips curled into a smile as he kissed me again.