Summary: Hermione has a little issue with her Rock Star boyfriend. Prompt by kyoki777 “That’s the problem! You don’t get it! You don’t understand! You were the one thing I desired above anything else! It was you! All I wanted was you!”
Pairings: Hermione/Tom
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
“I’m just here to get my stuff; then I’ll be out of your way.” The woman said as she purposely didn’t look at her ex on the hotel bed with three women she could only describe as supermodels.
She could feel four sets of eyes on her as she gathered her things. She didn’t look up as she heard movement from the bed and so was surprised when Tom held out a sweater.
“You’re the one that said I should enjoy my groupies.” He said in his cold tone.
“Well, it looks like you are taking my advice.” She answered keeping the hurt from her voice. She could hear the girls started to leave the room and shook her head. “No reason for you to go. I’m leaving.” She said as she moved to pick up more of her scattered items.
“We need to talk about this.” He said as she waved the other girls away like they meant nothing to him.
“I’m not doing this Tom, I can’t compete with that, and you know what. I don’t want to.” She said waving at the first figures behind her. “I don’t want you staying with me out of some obligation from University.”
“You are the dumbest smart person I know.” He growled pulling her, so she was forced to look up at him. “You think you’re an obligation? You think I would keep anything I didn’t want?” He asked looking at her with blazing eyes.
“I think she jumped at them pretty fast!” She yelled back as she waved at a now-closed door as the women had been smart enough not to get in the middle of this fight.
“YOU FUCKING TOLD ME TO FUCK THEM!” He screamed waving his hand in the same direction. “You said you wouldn’t stay unless I at least tried being a normal guy.” He reminded her his voice lowing just a bit.
“I didn’t think you would do it.” She growled not stepping back from the much taller dark figure in front of her.
“You told me you would leave!” He repeated as if that explained everything.
“I WANTED TO GIVE YOU A WAY OUT!” She screamed back, angry tears running down her face.
“I DON’T WANT A WAY OUT!” He screamed back before he pulled her in for a kiss.
She pulled out of the kiss quickly and glared up at him, still fierce in her anger as she tried to figure out what he even meant. “But you…” She motioned to the bed.
“You said you were going to leave if I didn’t sleep with a few groupies.” He felt like he was repeating himself. “So I slept with them, and now you have to stay.”
“You can’t want to be after you had…” She waved at the door once again. “…three women like that.” She said looking up at him and shaking her head.
“That’s the problem! You don’t get it! You don’t understand! You are the one thing I desire above anything else! It is you! All I want is you!” He said slowly, as he pulled her into another kiss and worked to make all her doubts disappear.