When Life gives you Lemons- Chapter six
Pairing: Mob!Tom x Reader
Inspired by: @thewiseandfree @gab-spidey
Authors Note: sorry this is coming out so late, I’ve been lazy, no excuse what so ever.... thanks for being patient.
Y/n walks down the stairs trying to be as graceful as possible, she holds on to the staircase railing so she doesn’t take a tumble down the stairs. About a million thoughts rush through her brain. She reaches the bottom of the stairs and looks at Tom, he’s wearing a tux, his hair is brushed and looks very nice, just looking at him makes her stomach jump.
“You look beautiful y/n.” He tells her in a soft tone.
“Thanks, you l-look very h-handsome as well.” She tries not to stutter but she ends up stuttering a lot, I mean she was going on a date with probably the most dangerous man of all New York.
“Shall we?” He asks, he reaches out for her hand, she hesitatly takes it, his hand is warm and rough but it feels like it was meant to hold hers.
“Bye Amber, I’ll see you later tonight.” Amber smirks at her and gives a short little wave and closes the door behind them. He guides her to his car and opens the passenger door for her like a gentleman.
“Thank you” she speaks softly
“No problem sweetheart.” He replies, he walks to the other side of the car and starts the car.
“Thanks for coming out with me, I hope I didn’t seem like a creep.” He gives her a warm smile and pulls out of the driveway.
“Oh n-no, it was r-really no no problem.” She looks down at her hands rested in her lap, why did she have to be such a nervous wreak?
“Angel you need to relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” He chuckles and shots her a quick smile, she smiles back.
“I guess I’m j-just nervous.”
“And why is that?” He raises an eyebrow at her, because your a freaking mobster and could probably kill me right now she thinks.
“Umm it’s just been awhile since my last date.” He smiles but keeps his eyes on the road.
“So it’s a date then?” He smirks while asking her. Oh shit. Was it not a date? Why would they go to the fucking fanciest restaurant in New York if it wasn’t a date?
“Oh I d-didn’t m-mean that, so-sorry.” He seems to find her stuttering funny because he begins to chuckle.
“Don’t be sorry, I was just joking around, of course it’s a date darling.” She rolls her eyes at him.
“Call you what? Darling? Sweetheart?” He smirks at her.
“Yes.” He chuckles as they pull up in the restaurants parking lot.
“Anything you say sunshine.” He parks the car and gets out, she takes a quick deep breath, he opens her door and reaches out his hand again, this time she takes it without hesitation, something about about holding his hand makes her stomach fill up with butterflies. They walk in the big doors, everything inside the restaurant is magnificent, gold and crystal chandeliers, marble floor, this restaurant is probably worth more then y/n life.
“Holy shit.” She whispers to her self, she scans the room and smiles, to say the least she was excited.
As they walk in, y/n eyes go big, Tom finds it very amusing that the girl is amazed by this place, wait until she sees his home in London. He chuckles a bit and she snaps out of her trance.
“What?” She asks him narrowing her eyes.
“Nothing.” He smirks and shrugs his shoulders a bit. “Your just cute.” She starts to blush a bit witch makes Tom smile. “Resveration For Tom Holland please.”
“Right this way sir.” The waiter says gathering up two menus and leading them towards the table, the table is circle with a white tablecloth, it is located right near a window giving them a great view of the city’s lights. Tom pulls out a chair for y/n and then sits across from her. Y/n is now fixated on the view of New York, Tom sits back and crosses his arms and smiles, she was so beautiful. “Can I take your drink order?” Tom glances back to the waiter.
“We’ll have your finist bottle of champagne.”
“Coming right up sir.” The waiter hurries away. Y/n is now looking at him.
“Why did you bring me here?” He is taken back by this and raises an eyebrow at here.
“What do you mean? You said you wanted supper?”
“Yes I agreed to supper. But this place? I can never afford it.”
“You don’t have to afford it, it’s a date remember? I pay.” She rolls her eyes at him.
“Well now I’m going to have to pay you back or do something for you.”
“Darling, being here is enough for me.”
“Stop calling me that!” He smirks.
“Make me.” She narrows her eyes at him.
“Your champagne sir.” The waiter interups bringing the drink and glasses, he starts pouring them each a glass. “ Can I take your order.” Tom quickly scans the menu.
“I’ll have the steak and shrimp, medium rare, with a side of the ceasor salad.”
“Umm, I’ll have the the lobster frittata, with a side of ceasor salad as well please.”
“Perfect, I’ll be back with your meals soon.” The waiter walks away again.
“I have a few question for you darling.” He says sternly.
“When we first met, your hair was different, and you were very sad. What happened?”
“How is that any of your business?”
“Considering right after a man came in with a gun and I saved you, I think I should get to know.” She sighs with defeat.
“That was my mother’s boyfriend and I think he’s trying to-.” She gets cut off my screaming and gun shots.
“Not again.” She says, Tom quickly pulls her under the table, they are hidden by the tablecloth, Tom texts Harrison asking for back up, there should be some of his men around the restaurant.
“We are looking for Y/N Y/L/N! Give her up and we won’t kill everyone in here!”
Her eyes start to water and her breathing quickens, why was everyone trying to kill her? What the hell did she do? She moves closer to Tom.
“Don’t really sweetheart, everything will be fine.” He grabs her hand and gives it a quick squeeze. Before she knew it guns were going off again.
“Everyone leave right now, evacuate the building!” Was it the police? She went to get up but Tom pulled her back.
“My men are taking care of it.”
“Y/n don’t be scared, but I’m part of a mob.” She bites her lip and gives him a quick nod, so amber was right. Her breathing quickens, she let’s go of his hand. She feels her eyes welling with tears.
“Y/n it’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you.” She wants to answer but she can’t, panic arises from her. It gets harder for her to breath.
“Darling calm down, your okay.” He moves towards her and rubs her back and shoulders. She tries desperately to catch her breath.
“It will be over soon, just calm down.”
Tom hold y/n trying to calm her down, she must be going through a panic attack, he hates seeing her so sad.
“Tom?! Where are you?!” He hears a familiar voice, Haz, he ducks his head under the table, still holding onto y/n.
“Over here!” Harrison helps them get up and rushes them towards the back door, y/n has gotton very pale and still very panicy, Tom picks her up and runs with her in his arms, they get to the door and a car is right there, he opens the door and lays y/n in the back seat, he sits beside her and Haz takes the passager seat and the car whizzes off.
“I’m fine for Christ sakes.” She sits up and glares at them, her voice is still shaky and she is still crying. “What the hell was that? Tell me right now!”
“Y/n darling, calm down, I’ll tell you when you calm down.”
“Tell me right now Holland!”
“I swear to god Holland!” She starts to point her finger at him.
“Someone’s after you, your coming with me until we figure out who and why.”
“No let me go! No ones after me!”
“Obviously someone’s after you!”
“Let me go holland!” Harrison turns around a and puts a cloth on her mouth, she struggles the falls asleep.
“What the hell Haz?!” Haz shrugs his shoulders.
“She was going to jump out of the car on how the conversation was going.” Tom rolls his eyes.
“Never touch her again.” He says sternly, Harrison shrugs his shoulder again and chuckles.
What the hell? 15 minutes, half of his men dead? Who was this girl? And who was protecting her?
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