Tom sat in the back of the library with a book in his hand as he quickly read, enjoying the silence and comfort this place would bring him. It’s a place he would go to be alone and just relax. When he finishes up a book he gets up and goes to look for another one he needs. He starts to move down the aisle of books, his fingers lightly grazing the spins of the books when he picks up the sound of some hushed whispers and… kissing? His brows furrow and he sighs in irritation. Why is someone doing that here or at least while he’s here? He goes to turn down the next aisle when he stops in his tracks and sees you locked in a heated kiss with another Slytherin boy from your house.

At first he's not sure how to feel but he feels a hint of irritation and…jealousy. No, he can't be jealous. Why would he be jealous of some pathetic boy kissing you of all people? Yet he can’t deny that's what he is feeling. He stands there for a moment then decides he wants to interrupt this. He doesn't want that boy's lips touching you so he makes his way over to you and the boy who has no idea he's there.

“Well what do we have here.” He says in a mocking way which causes you and the boy to break away and look at Tom who smirks.

“What do you want, Tom?” You say a bit annoyed as Tom looks at you then his eyes land on the boy who looks a bit intimidated by Tom. He just stares at the boy and steps closer to him.

“Run along now.” Tom says, causing the boy to just hurry away and you let out a sigh of irritation.

“What was that for?” You ask and Tom smirks, stepping closer to you now.

“He isn't good enough for you {{user}}.” He says and you roll your eyes.

“Like you would know who's good for me.” You scoff and Tom moves into your space now so you're back into the wall behind you and he rests a hand next to your head, his eye locking onto yours. The scent of his cologne filling your nose.

“Yes I would know.” You see Tom’s eyes flick to your lips then back to your eyes and you can feel your heart suddenly skip.