The soft pillows of the couch, laying under me.
I watched the colours of the TV flicker, yellow and green.
I heard a knock on the door, sounding soft and non-harmful. I felt my face put on a grin, it had to be my boyfriend, Thomas.
I pulled down the handle,opening the large, wooden door. Thomas appeared in front of me, my head slightly looking up since he was taller than me.
I saw the look on his face, the sad puppy dog eyes. His bright red lips facing downwards.
"I'm so sorry Y/N!" Pleaded Thomas.
He was away for a long time, who knows what could've happened.
"Come in."
I sat on the couch next to him, holding his soft, trembling hands.
"It's been a while since we've held each other" I smiled.
I pulled him into a hug, my arms wrapped around his waist.
"What's wrong?" I whispered into his ear.
"I had sex with another girl, her name was Heather." I could feel the tears fall onto my shoulder.
I held his face, squashing his pale cheeks. "Look, you're an actor, you go places, kiss people, do stuff. But you'll always be mine, I won't ever be mad at you" I smiled, brushing my lips against his.
"Did it feel good?" trying to lighten the mood.
He started to laugh as he pulled me in for a deeper kiss.
xxxxx
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Imagines; Thomas Brodie Sangster
Fanfictioni m a g i n e s ;;; what the life would be with Thomas Brodie Sangster. [ hey pals,, this is very cringey and terribly written as well so i advise you: don't read this !! i wrote this years ago and i hate it ]
