Pairing: Frat!Tom x Reader
Request: Hi! I was wondering if I could request a frat!tom imagine/blurb, where tom is having a hard time adjusting to a real relationship and it makes the reader think that he’s with other girls/just playing her. I just like a lot of angst, so end it however you want.
Tom: Sorry babe, can’t tonight, there’s gonna be another party
You stared blankly at the text Tom just sent before shutting your phone and dropping your hand down, making it hit your bed which you were currently laying on.
You sighed sadly, gaining the attention of your roommate, “What’s up?” Elizabeth asked.
”Nothin’” you mumbled, “Tom just blew me off again.”
Her eyes snapped up to you, looking away from her laptop at her desk, “Again!” She exclaimed.
You rolled your eyes, “Yup.”
You shrugged, “I dunno...” you trailed off.
”You don’t think he’s cheating on you, right?”
”What,” you sat up quickly, “No of course not! Why? Do you?” You asked, suddenly fearing the worst.
”Well I don’t know, but he doesn’t have a very good reputation. He used to sleep around a lot.”
”I mean, I knew that but once we started dating he obviously stopped.”
She shrugged, “Yeah but maybe he fell back in his old ways. Like he was really bad. I remember this one time where he was in the quad with his friends and there were these three girls that found out he was playing them all at the same time, I’m talking like the same situation in John Tucker Must Die— which is a great movie, but I digress— only they didn’t do it as good as the movie did, but they all approached him in the quad and each one of them gave this long speech about why he’s a dick and one of them even slapped him. And then you know what happened later that night?”
”No,” you said, eyebrows furrowed in worry.
”He had a foursome later that night at a party with all of them!”
”Well, I don’t know that for sure, but that’s what the rumors say,” she shrugged.
You groaned, falling back on your bed, “Ugh, I don’t know what to think. Everything was going so well and then he just started blowing me off, like at the very least he could invite me to these parties he’s always going to.”
”Why don’t you just go anyway?”
“I don’t know... I won’t know anybody there.”
”You’ll know Tom and he’s your boyfriend, that’s enough in my opinion for you to show up.”
You paused, considering this, “But don’t they have stupid rules, like the girls need to wear dresses that practically shows off their entire ass.”
Elizabeth laughed, “Yeah, I have a dress like that if you need one.”
You paused again, “Sure.”
You don’t really know why you agreed to go, it just seemed sneaky on your part. Like you were the untrustful girlfriend that just wanted to see if her boyfriend was being faithful. Which isn’t exactly the kind of thing you wanted to impose on this relationship, especially since you’ve only been together a month and a half and things were still pretty new.
But here you were at your boyfriend’s frat party, with a thong that was all the way up your fucking ass and a dress that really wanted to show that off.
You walked through the house, gaining a few looks from guys that either knew you and looked surprised to see you here or guys that were too focused on your ass to notice anything else about you.
You didn’t see him in the living room or where there was a spot cleared so people can grind on each other to the music that had been playing (and you were really glad he wasn’t there).
So you naturally made your way to the kitchen, and
You were immediately able to spot the locks of brown hair just from looking at him from behind.
He had currently been talking to a bunch of his frat brothers about whatever the fuck they usually talked about. Noah, probably your least favorite frat member, noticed you, his face lighting up.
”Oooooh!” He shouted, “Look who’s arrived!” He shouted again, following it with his own whipping sound affect, throwing his hand back then forward to mimic the motion.
You rolled your eyes, yeah you really hated Noah.
Tom immediately spun on his heels, the smile that had previously been on his face faltered, eyes widening in panic.
”(Y/N)!” He yelled in surprise, “What- uh what are you doing here.”
”I wanted to see you, can we talk for a second?”
You had barely finished the sentence when another one of his friends yelled out, “Pussy-whipped!”
Tom glanced back at them before looking at you again, “I mean— we can talk here right?”
You clenched you’re jaw, disappointed that he was letting his loser friends get to him.
But you sucked it up and continued, “Sure, I decided to drop by since you couldn’t make it to the movies like we planned.” You said, stepping closer so you were in front of him.
”Oh well, that’s great darling,” he said leaning down to kiss you, making the others whistles, “But uh- are you sure you wanna stay? I’m gonna be kinda busy with entertaining tonight, and you don’t really know anyone here...” he trailed off.
You pouted, “You can’t hang out with me even for a few minutes?” You ignored the whipping noises the others had all started making now.
But unfortunately Tom couldn’t.
”I mean, I was kinda in the middle of something.”
You were really starting to feel your heart break with all this.
”We haven’t hung out lately.” You sighed.
Tom was beginning to start really guilty about all this. He hated making you sad and insecure, especially since it was technically his first real relationship and he wasn’t too into the idea of completely screwing it up already, but what else could he do? And it was really hard to think clearly with all the whipping noises behind him.
”I know baby, I’ll make it up to you though.”
You raised an eyebrow, “Tomorrow? Tom I’ve already told you I’m heading home for the weekend.”
The teasing shouts and obnoxious noises from his friends were becoming deafening in Tom’s ears.
”Okay, when you get back.” He rushed, just wanting to get this conversation over with.
You were really starting to get pissed at this point, “Y’know, Elizabeth thinks you might be cheating on me.”
And suddenly it was as if the shouts that were behind Tom completely stopped (When in reality they actually got louder).
”What? Cheating on you? And you believe that?” Tom couldn’t have been more insulted. You were actually the first girl he’s ever been faithful towards.
”I don’t know!” You shouted, “You keep blowing me off all the time and you barely text or call! Is it really that hard to believe that’s where my mind would go? Especially with your reputation?”
”No, stop it. You should know that I would never do that to you!”
”Well how am I supposed to know that when you never wanna hang out anymore!?” You yelled, not even feeling a little embarrassed by the show you were giving to his friends.
He grabbed your shoulders, “(Y/N) listen to me. I have never cheated on you.” He spoke slowly. “You’re the only girl that’s ever made me feel this way, why would I screw it up by sleeping with some girl I don’t like.”
At this point you were too mad to see his reasoning, “I don’t know,” you snapped, “If you’re not cheating then why are you screwing this up by always caring so much about what these assholes think?” You asked, pointing at the group behind him.
”Whoa!” Noah shouted obnoxiously, “Little (Y/N)‘s got some fire in her! Tommyboy, is she like that in bed too!?”
Tom suddenly remembered them now, and starting glancing back at them nervously.
He groaned, “God! I don’t know what you want from me!” He yelled, running a hand through his curls.
”What I want?” You scoffed, “I want you to man up and be my boyfriend! Answer my calls and texts, and maybe make an effort to reach out to me too, and stop canceling every single one of our fucking plans! I don’t know what you think it is we have but it is not a functioning relationship!”
”Y’know what? Fine! Maybe if you hate our relationship so much, we should just break up!”
”Break up,” you hissed, “So your solution to fix a fucked up relationship is to just end it! Cause if it is I promise you that you will never have a healthy relationship!”
The sounds of his friends had finally started to die down.
”Who gives a shit! Maybe I don’t want a healthy relationship anyway, at least now I can fuck all the girls you thought I was cheating on you with!”
You could tell he was already falling back into the person you had met for the first time just two months ago. Just this douchey frat boy, who didn’t know how not to be a dick to everyone.
But now you wanted to hurt him because of how mad he was making you, “Fine by me! Then I can fuck all the guys I want to then too!”
“Fine! Good luck trying to find a guy that wants to fuck your annoying ass!”
You heard a quiet ‘oh shit’ from one of his friends, the whole room watching in anticipation.
You scoffed, “Oh trust me Holland, I will have no trouble finding guys.”
He clenched his jaw, “You sure about that? This entire school already thinks you’re overbearing and bitchy.”
”Fine, you wanna play it like that?” You turned your head to one of his friends, who you were pretty sure was named Aaron, “You,” you pointed at him, “You wanna go up to your room and fuck?” You stated plainly.
He blinked in surprise, “What— like now?”
You rolled your eyes, “Yes like now.”
”Fuck yeah!” He shouted, jumping to his feet, from where he was previously sitting on the kitchen counter.
Tom looked at him with wide eyes, “Aaron what the fuck?”
He gave Tom an unsympathetic shrug, “Sorry man, I mean look at her, she’s fucking hot,” he said, passing Tom to stand next to you.
You grinned, looking at Tom, “See Tommyboy?” You mocked, “He thinks I’m hot.”
And just for that extra punch, you pulled Aaron down by the collar of his shirt and crashed your lips to his, turning so you could make direct eye contact with Tom while you kissed someone he had considered to be a friend up until a few seconds ago.
And you hated to admit how satisfied you felt upon seeing the destroyed look on his face.
You pulled away from Aaron, “Have fun fucking those girls and spending all your time with these assholes~” you sang, before dragging Aaron out of the kitchen by the wrist.
Tom stood there completely floored as to what had just happened.
Noah walked over to Tom and patted his shoulder, “Tough break. But look at the bright side. Now I can finally introduce you to Angelica right?”
Tom narrowed his eyes at him and shook his head, “Go fuck yourself.” He said before walking away from his “Friends”.
After that shit show, Tom spent the rest of his night locked up in his bedroom, going back and counting over every time he blew you off.
[A/N]: Lol this was just supposed to be a short blurb but I couldn’t help myself
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