you and tom weren’t the best of friends, you both disliked each other— but he could put up with you so he could was only a little bit less harsh on you. though he would always give you the cold shoulder and small one worded responses, he most definitely still didn’t like you.

so what you didn’t expect was to be met with your parents and tom downstairs sitting together, this parents.. obviously not there. tom looked enraged, clearly not wanting to deal with any of this.

your parents noticed you and happily smiled, waving you over. you obliged and moved over, taking a seat beside tom whenever they finally spoke.

“you two will be getting married!” your mother happily announced, your jaw now dropped. now you understood why tom looked so mad— madder then usual.