Letter Opener
A/N: hi guys I finally had motivation to write something. I found this as an idea written in my notes and its like 12:00pm so you know naturally I was like “sure”. sorry for any spelling mistakes I really couldn’t be bothered but you know. also should I start a tag list, let me know.
Summery: mob tom misses/forgets about his date with Charlie and this is what goes down in the aftermath.
pairing: Mob!Tom x Mob!Femreader
warnings: some smut sort of implied and swearing.
Tom sits at his large wooden desk rubbing his temples. He has had a massive headache all day and nothing he has tried is making it go away. He believes it has something to do with the fact that he feels like he is forgetting something but he has been too caught in a haze all day because of his irritated skull.
That was until he heard the clicking of heals moving closer to his office door.
“Oh shit” he mumbles to himself. Tom try’s to brace himself for the hurricane that is about to enter the room and destroy him, for you see tom didn’t just forget anything, oh no, he forgot about a date that he had planned with his loving girlfriend y/n. However he could tell he was not about to see that side of her now.
Just as he gets his thoughts together the double oak doors push open and a gorges girl wearing a tight black satin dress struts in with a look of murder on her face. She spots her pray immodestly and makes a line for the kill.
As she approaches toms desk he begins to muster every apology you could think of out of his mouth “baby I-i’m so sorry. I have n-n0 I-idea what I was thinking“ he stutters. As tom talks y/n stands at the edge of the desk with a scowl on her face, but as he continues to blabber on her eyes wonder to the stationary placed perfectly on the side of his desk. One particular utensil catches her eye, a letter opener. Similar to a knife. She picks it up and begins to twirl it around in her fingers.
While tom stutters he notices what she is doing. With this and his headache he become less apologetic and more enraged. He stops for a second. Finally bursting he yells “WILL YOU LISTEN TO ME”.
 With this y/n grabs Tom’s tie “No you better listen to ME Holland.” She starts in a tone ready to kill. “You miss one more date and I’ll show you everything I’ve learnt from growing up in a mob. You’ll be begging for death” with the last word y/n slams the letter opener she had in her dandy hands into Tom’s tie, pinning him to the table.
Shocked by the action tom looks down at his now pierced tie and then back at again at Y/n. She stands there with her arms folded in-front of her dress with I sickening smirk on her face. Would it be bad if he said he was little turned on right now.
His eyes start to wonder down her figure when all of a sudden he feels to perfectly manicured fingers harshly grab his chin and force him to look y/n in the eye. “Are you listening” she says in a fake tone making sure to drag the end of the word to exaggerate it. All he can do is nod.
With that y/n stands up straight and begins to make her way to the door. Before she completely exits she turns around and says “don’t be too much longer.” With that she slides through the door. Tom only just makes out her words “I’ll be waiting” as he watches her figure strut down the hallway.
