Thomas Sangster imagine:
I got home from work early.
"Hey Tom, I'm home!" I yelled as I walked through the door.
No answer.
"Babe?!"
No answer.
This is weird. Normally he runs straight to me and pulls me into a hug, then drowns me with 100 kisses.
"Tom?" I began to walk around the house, looking in every room. But there was no sign of him. Then I walked up stairs, into our bedroom.
There were rose petals and candles set up around the room. I heard the water running form our en-suite. I opened the door to our en-suite and standing over the bathtub throwing rose petals and sentenced bath bombs into it, was my husband. Thomas.
"Tom, what are you doing?" I laughed at the sight.
"Huh!" He got a fright and jumped. "I- I argh... It was a surprise. You weren't meant to see it." He huffed.
"Sorry. But it's still the nicest thing ever." I chuckled NAND he smiled.
"I know how much you work and stuff so I wanted to reward you will a nice bath, and dinner." He chuckled.
"It's wonderful, thank you babe, I love you so much! Happy valentines day." I pulled him into a hug.
"Happy valentines day Y/N, I love you too." He looked down to me and kissed my lips.
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Thomas Sangster imagines
FanfictionThomas Sangster imagines inside this book. All different types. Includes: - Sadness - Happiness and joy - Romance - Love - Thomas Sangster - Newt I hope you enjoy it and please comment opinions. :) This is updated weekly, sometimes more than once...
