Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 2

What is happening here?

I stood in line at the store humming my little tune quietly to myself, the gentle song of the radio playing on the speakers every so often being interrupted by the little bells and a distant voice informing me about offers, the bright yellow signs and ascents on items bright to the eye brighter still then the white that surrounded me, I moved forward emptying my trolley's contents onto the belt. I waited as a woman packed her things and paid in cash, I moved forward as the annoyed teen scanned my items I packed them into my fabric shopping bags and loaded the bags back into my trolley I paid with my car and took the receipt heading out to my little black car. I packed the shopping inside bag by bag and returned my trolley for another person to use, I climbed in and locked my car  adjusting my mirror to look at my backseats and footwells before back how it was. I always did no matter where I was I guess it's the paranoia of being a woman in London these days. I checked over my receipt and it was all in order, just as I put it into my little receipt pocket in my handbag my phone went off so I grabbed it checking the message. 

Thomas <3: 

Okay Hun see you when you get home X

I laughed a little he probably just woke up and walking around the house in his boxers and his white Castrol oil shirt with a bed head and a bag of Cheetos wondering why all our clocks say its four Pm. 

I started up my car and headed back to our little London house. I pulled on the drive way beside his treasured car the cover still over it to protect it from the rain, and leaves. I parked up and gathered up the shopping heading inside, the door unlocked already so I pushed it open seeing the dark house, he must still be upstairs, or walking around in the dark again. I could see the little light from the Livingroom log burner was flickering, I took the shopping setting it on the kitchen counters starting to unpack, when I heard music start playing from the living room I headed out the kitchen and went to the opening of the Livingroom to see a strange sight. 

 The light was off, the blinds closed, the log burner on flickering gently, a few candles lit on the mantle, The dinning table pushed into the corner of the room, the sofa pushed away a little to, the sweet clean fluffy red rug across the floor, The new brown leather chair sat perfectly in the middle of the room, Where Thomas sat. He had his red socks on, his black pants loose around his ankles, his silk black button down with white spots, unbuttoned to half way down his chest exposing his pecks, and his usual gold chain, his elbow against the chair keeping his head up, he hadn't shaved today, then again he hasn't for a couple of weeks because we had run out of razor blades so he was just living with it, not like we can go out at the moment anyway, he needed a hair cut, badly. I had offered to do it for him but I don't think he trusts me enough for that, he was smirking at me laid on his chair like a stripper, the record player spinning some old Vinyl some sexy sixties or possibly seventies music I wasn't sure, his other hand moved from behind the chair revealing he had a glass of wine in one of his very fancy glasses. 

"Good afternoon Kitten" he smirked sipping the wine 

"what? what is happening here?" I asked

"what are you talking about? this is my usual Tuesday" He shrugs 

"Thomas what is happening here?" I asked 

"Just you know, hanging out, being casual you know" He shrugs "Would you like some chardonnay kitten?" 

"What is happening here Thomas?" I asked again "whatever this is, can you get on with it I have frozen food to put away" I said 

"nothings going on, I just thought I uhh I could just sit comfortably" He smirked 

"Did you now?" I laughed "Thomas why are you lounging around our living room like a seventies porn star?" 

"Am I now?" He smirked 

"Thomas. Answer the question or I am hiding your bike keys somewhere you can't find them" I warn

"I just thought you know as were stuck at home all day I could maybe get out of my sweatpants and maybe.... as you liked Queens gambit so much?" he smirked

"You thought you'd dress like benny to get some sexy time?"

"... maybe"

"I have ice cream to put away, if your horny you deal with it" I sighed going back to the kitchen 

"But honey!" He whines following me