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periodicallyaperson · 1 month ago
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I can’t see the future but I can see timelines and they’re all funky weird.
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sunkissedholland · 7 years ago
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Robbers Tom Holland AU | Chapter 3
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based on the song “Robbers” by The 1975
Criminal!Tom Holland x (female) Reader
Summary: Tom makes his living robbing stores and selling drugs with his friends Harrison, Harry, and Sam. One night on the job, he stumbles upon Elizabeth, a beautiful girl who just might be the accomplice he has been looking for.
Warnings: Violence, drug use, drug talk, swearing, ~sexual tension~, mentions of smut (and lowkey smut in this chapter), criminal activity ofc
Word Count: 2k, apologies if there are small errors I was very excited to just write nonstop
Hi! Sorry if this chapter seems short I just felt the ending was a good stopping point for a chapter. Enjoy!
They get in the van, y/n, Tom, and Harry are in the back, Sam driving with a moderately inebriated Harrison sitting passenger. The crew begins their drive, talking about memories and songs they want to sing at karaoke. Sam is playing The Smiths over the car radio and after they stop talking it becomes louder. Tom sings the lyrics to “Ask” by The Smiths, loudly in the direction of y/n. “So, if there's something you'd like to try, if there's something you'd like to try, ask me, I won't say no, how could I?” Was he trying to get in my head? Y/n thought. She sings back “Coyness is nice, and coyness can stop you from saying all the things in life you'd like to,” She couldn’t help but draw parallels to their tension-filled situation. She could still see traces of hunger in his eyes. Leftovers from the kiss. He was also not-so-discreetly staring at her chest frequently, making y/n think she had the upper hand.
Alcohol-filled and ready to go, Tom and y/n saunter into the karaoke bar. There is a surprisingly short queue of about 4 people ahead, allowing the group to choose the order. Harrison, the most intoxicated, confidently decides to go first. He is excited to sing “No Scrubs” by TLC but doesn’t tell anyone and waits to see their reaction when he eventually goes up. His performance has everyone on their feet. Harrison confidently strides along the stage of the bar. Taking his microphone and eyeing people, singing to them. He goes to y/n and sings the slower section, jokingly pointing to her, making her sides ache from laughter. Harrison finishes his grandiose drag-like performance with a confident bow, then ushers to Sam. Sam decides to do “Rebel Rebel” by David Bowie. What a shocker. The bar is dancing along, the catchy tune in people’s ears, Sam uses the wired mic so he can swing it around as a prop. He jumps on tables and plays air guitar during the lyric-less sections. When Sam dances over to Harry indicating his turn, he decides to pass. He gets booed by the crew but decides his dignity is more important.
Tom’s turn. Y/n hears the opening to “...Baby one more time” and is prepared to die of laughter, perhaps not fully recovered from Harrison’s performance. Tom gets into it, dancing and showing off to y/n as she smiles with joy. When he sings “When I’m not with you I lose my mind” He pulls her to the stage and begs the lyrics. “Give me a siiiiign!!” Y/n tries to exit the stage as he performs, but he is too busy in what seems like a full-on choreographed routine. She escapes before the slow part of the song, only for Tom to decide to take this as his chance to make her jealous. The boy begins to go around the bar singing to other girls, occasionally glancing back to see a discomforted y/n. Having the jealousy stunt worked on her, y/n changes her song choice last minute. This will show him. Tom finishes, out of breath. He struts off stage and goes to y/n. “Ready?” he muses. “Just you wait pretty boy” she mews.
The start of “I Wanna Be Yours” by Arctic Monkeys begins and Tom’s face grows hot. She remembered. Knowing this is a song Tom listens to in the mood, Y/n, with the help of alcohol, sexily dances across the stage, mastering her vocals. Tom didn’t know she was a singer, another secret turn-on of his. Y/n was solely focused on Tom. As the room around her dissolved, her moves grew more sensual. She moved towards Tom from the stage, and as she reached him, she began to give him a lap dance, not caring what the bar thought. She could feel Tom’s growing erection as she skillfully moved her hips. She could hear a soft groan escape his lips, and she felt his eyes boring into her backside. Tim seemed to feel still. She then quickly turned around and gave him a wink, and placed a hand to cup the disheveled boy’s cheek as she serenaded him. She then walked to a few other guys she deemed worthy and repeated her actions, not as closely. She put on a little show for 4 guys before she swayed back to the stage to sing the last few lines of the song and place the mic back on its stand. She nonchalantly walked back to her seat, as if she didn’t just violate this boy in front of an entire bar, and four others.
“So guys? Should we do shots or maybe get some food?” She asks. The faces of Harrison, Sam, and Harry were blank, still comprehending the show they just watched as they nodded “sure”s and “okay”s. They hadn’t seen that side of her until now.
Tom was an absolute mess. He was seething with jealousy and horniness, each making the other stronger, and he debated going to “use the bathroom” so he could get this feeling over with but decided he can make it home before his insides turn to flames.
The crew eats, drinks, and ignores the show y/n had put on, especially Tom.  The only indication that it ever happened after it did was Harrison nudging Tom in the car ride home, who was very wasted at this point. His intoxication got the better of his speech and it came out as “Tsomm, if you guys hoOok up remember there’Ss condomss in everyone’ss dresser.” “Yes sir.” Tom salutes, looking embarrassed but putting it aside knowing Haz is pissed drunk at this point.
Y/n was feeling off for the entire car ride, hoping Tom would put her in her place somehow. His unbothered state made her frustrated as she tried to get him to be riled up. Little did she know Tom was more alive than ever, his entire being hot from earlier. He couldn’t get the feeling out of his skin, her hips on top of his, the friction she gave him, that fucking wink. He was trying his hardest to not be bothered, but he felt like a child trying to hold their bladder on a road trip.
After what felt like an eternity (20 mins), Sam and Harry aid Harrison in walking while Tom swiftly exits the car, Y/n following. Y/n goes towards Tom’s room, ready to remove the lipstick she put on, while Tom had other plans.
After Tom let y/n get ahead of him, he followed her into his room and shut his door.
“Do you seriously think I could let you get away with that?” He growls, his jealousy and horniness not being able to be contained any longer.
Y/n decides to play coy, “What do you mean Tommy?” As she reaches for a makeup wipe on the floor by the dresser.
“Dancing like that not just with me, but to that song?” His tone was growing angrier as his jeans got tighter.
“Are you saying I’m not allowed to have a little fun?” She adds, taking off her lipstick with a wipe nearby her clothing.
“Remember who brought you here, Princess. Don’t tease me like this”
Y/n finishes taking off her lipstick, ready to give in to Tom’s commands after that nickname. She sets it aside as for a lack of trash cans and walks towards the impatient hot and bothered Tom. She gives him a kiss on the neck, sucking slightly to make a light mark.
“Like this?” she purrs as she marks his neck. Tom’s eyes close in pleasure, angry that he isn’t getting what he wants. He un-suctions y/n, tilts up her head, and kisses her forcefully, pulling her in close. They start slow, then Tom begins to deepen this kiss, tasting as much of her as he can with his limited access. He bites her lip seductively and grabs her ass, enjoying the small moan she makes in response. He moves her to the bed, walking as they kiss and pushes her onto the mattress, quickly getting on top of her to continue. As Tom takes off his jacket and goes to take off his shirt, the heated makeout session gets interrupted by a vomiting Harrison and a concerned Sam outside Tom’s room.
“Tom? We can’t find the cleaner we usually use for puke. Do you have it in your room or something?” Thank god I locked the door. Tom thought.
“Uh yeah lemme grab it.” Suddenly, a howling Harrison interrupts “Tsom! I neeeeed you!”
Tom rolls his eyes, his body angry at him for not relieving the heat between his legs. “Stay where you are, Princess. I’m not done with you.” He stomps out of the room, a cleaner in hand ready to face his needy best friend. He hands the cleaner to Sam and goes towards the bathroom.
Y/n waits for him on the bed, thinking of ways for Tom to regret leaving.
Meanwhile, Tom pats Harrison on the back as he revisits the food they ate earlier. “Tsom?” Harrison asks. “Yeah buddy?”
“I love you.” He then gags slightly, his body mad at him for consuming alcohol. Tom laughs. Harrison’s alcohol-induced speech impediment made it hard for Tom to comprehend his words, but he responds “love you too.”
“Where’s y/n?” Harrison slurs. FUCK! Tom remembers her waiting and quickly responds “Asleep. Gotta go buddy.”
He then somehow snakes his way out of the bathroom and gets Sam to comfort him instead. He swiftly goes back to his room, only to discover y/n’s clothing on the floor, and y/n coving herself from her shoulders down with the comforter.
“You fucking witch” he shakes his head. He pounces on y/n, noticing she left herself in a lacy black bralette with matching panties. They swiftly remove each other’s clothing, as they give each other deep kisses and marks all over each other’s bodies.
They waste no time getting into sex, wanting nothing more than their release. They try to remain quiet but sometimes a soft moan escapes along with a slew of profanities from Tom. As they nearly finish, Tom accidentally slips out an “I love you”. Stunned for a second, Y/n quickly replies, “I love you too,” As they finish together. They come down from their respective highs, breathing deeply.
“Did you mean that?” Tom asks after a period of silence.
“Did you?” Y/n questions.
Tom seemed sincere. “I did.”
“I mean it too then.” Tom gave her a meaningful kiss, then got up to clean off.
They decide to get dressed and y/n goes to the kitchen and makes some tea. Harry was also there, raising an eyebrow. “Could you guys try and be totally silent next time? These walls are paper thin, it would be much appreciated.” Y/n blushes and nods. She made a cup of green tea for herself and chamomile for Tom.
Tom awaits for y/n by getting up and grabbing the pair of earrings he stole for her, hoping she likes them. He put them in the pocket of the sweatpants he put on and waits.
Y/n smiles as she re-enters the room, offering Tom his drink. They lay there in a comforting silence, not having anything to say. They finish their drinks and lazily cuddle together, y/n’s head on Tom’s chest while he pets her hair. They were peaceful and comfortable, not wanting it to end. They each drifted to sleep slowly, savoring the happiness they had.
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