Harry was knocking off at his late dinner job even though he resented the place for not having proper working hours it's the only one where people don't judge him for how he cooks his food( he once tried pouring in cinnamon in pumpkin juice to give it the extra earthness but the owne came inside and accused of trying to poison the power customer he tried telling them that no- but no the didn't want to hear that and he got fired) he got fires at other places too but they don't mind how he cooks his food as long as they get their money at the end of the day; we'll it might be selfish but honestly he enjoys cooking so it's a fair deal
But it was still a piece of shit cause now he was working his night shift when it started pouring outside with ice even! He ran to the bus stop ( yes, he didn't have a car yet) but the goddammit bus wasn't coming ,dammit.
He was completely considering to ran back home but it was far and by the time he makes it home he would be completely drenched and soaked.
He was starting to lose hope until he heard a noise and God was he praying that it was the bus and of course he was left disappointed, it was a motorbike *sigh*
Well and then it stopped infront of him which was another surprise it might have seemed as if God planed for his day to be disappointment and wonders.
He saw the person infront of him who was wearing simple black cargo pants that seem to interwhine with his black combat boots and on top it was a simple plain black t-shirt topped with a black leather on top and to finish it all was a mysteriously black hood ; it seemed like the guy was very much inlove with the colour black
When the hooded figure took off his hood , Harry would have probably been fangirling because the man infront of him looked like he was hand-made by God himself and he would never reach his league but when he looked properly he kinda looked familiar but he is not sure where has he seen the guy.
" are you going to stand there and look like an Idiot?" The man gave a questioning eyebrow
" well - uh , who are you?"
The man literally gaped " you don't know who I am?"
It sounded like he should know who the person infront of him , so he slowly nodded his head and watched as the man get an amused smile on his face
" my name is tom" well nice to finally know who he was talking to
" still don't know me?" The man asked again and he nodded again which seemed to satisfy " well hop on , Harry it's pretty pouring out here"
He reluctantly agreed and got on to of the bike . The ride was peaceful and thank God that , Tom his savior was driving him back home.
When they arrived at his house he urged Tom to get inside since it was still pouring but he kinda didn't think this one through because how was he supposed to thank the Tom but no that he thinks about it again how did To know his name and where he lives what if his a stalker or a killer or he is jut a kind gentleman that helped Harry oh! Well he'll just worry about that later.
He decided to make chocolate for Tom because , Well everyone loves chocolate so he made it for him after telling him to wait in his living room and he gave it to Tom who again raise a questioning eyebrow at him and he had to stop himself from. Kissing each of Tom because he was just WOW" what is this for?" He asked while looking at the chocolate " it's my thanks to you"
Tha man put aside tha chocolate and Harry frowned at the movement " I will eat it but I want something else for may hard work" this just confuse Harry even more so he asked " and what is that" he hoped that he wouldn't regret this later, at his question Tom suddenly smirked and Harry would have been lying if he told youthat his heart didn't immediately start beating faster; Tom stood up from the couch that he was sitting from and he came closer to Harry until their breaths met each other and the his knees were suddenly weak when To said " you " in a husky deep low voice - oh boy!