Thomgelica One-shots because not enough people write about them.

I Always Feel Like Somebody's Watching Me

He was staring at her, he knew that and she probably knew it too but for some reason, Thomas couldn't bring himself to look away.

It was like this almost every time he saw her but maybe this time was a little different because he felt the intensifying urge to do something other than staring. It probably wouldn't go over well though.

She probably saw him as the creep who came to the museum every Wednesday and paid more attention to her more than he did the art. If Thomas were in her position he certainly would not want to talk to whoever was watching him.

It was a bad idea, he knew that just like he knew he had a serious staring problem when it came to her.

And yet he found himself walking towards her.

...

He was making his way towards her after six months of just staring. Angelica found herself wondering why today was the today he had decided to work up the courage to do something more than his not-so inconspicuous glances.

She wasn't bothered by him watching her, not in the slightest, perhaps she should be, but she wasn't. She could tell he meant no harm, she figured that if he truly was dangerous he would have approached her much sooner.

He came there every week for six months, honestly, she would be worried if he didn't show up on Wednesday at 3 pm on the dot. And truth be told Angelica actually enjoyed his presence more than she probably should or had the right to.

They didn't speak, she only felt his eyes on her, and sometimes when he wasn't paying attention--which was rare-- she would steal a few glances. It was a weird relationship... If you could even call it that.

Angelica had decided she enjoyed his existence his fourth week of showing up at the Museum. The weeks before that she hadn't been sure if the staring flattered her or made her uncomfortable.

Obviously, it flattered her.

...

Was Thomas imagining it or was she staring back at him?

Well, he would find out in...

Five

Four

Three

Two

One

"Hi."

A/N: Honestly don't know what this is or what compelled me to end it like that but just know they ended up married with two kids.