Be It Or Not Unbreakable Bond (Thomesa)

Chapter 31

It was time for another busy meeting in the council room, people were settling in their chairs but it was still early. They had wait for others to arrive before they begin, low mumbling of people filled the air as they waited. The party was a success the other day, people were pleased and enjoyed themselves.

"Thomas and Teresa are still not here, hermano."Jorge spoke, impatiently as he slumped in his chair. He noticed they haven't arrived yet and it was getting close for the meeting to start.

"Gally's going to shucking mad if he finds them making out again. The last thing we need is his shank mouth and Thomas's temper together." Minho spoke, calmly as he lazily gestured towards their hut.

There were some things in life, Minho thought that you could never unsee. There were the grievers, cranks and seeing the boy he considered his brother making out with his half-naked girlfriend. He was talking about Thomas and Teresa who looked on their way to third base, against the wall in their hut. It still surprised him they haven't married yet.

Teresa quickly ran into the council room, trying to catch her breath as she briefly felt Thomas behind her. Her hand was entwined with his, hearing him slightly pant from running as he stopped beside her. They overslept, talking all morning until they fell asleep again.

She giggled when she noticed Thomas's messy hair and stepped towards him. She gently ran her fingers through his brown hair, tidying it up as she felt him lean into her touch. His brown eyes held a soft glimmer as he silently watched her tidy his messy hair, loving her touch.

"There they are!" Minho shouted, breaking their heartfelt moment as he gestured them to their chairs. They quickly took their seats opposite each other as Minho cleared his throat, signalling he was about to start. The mumbling turned silent and all eyes were on Minho.

Minho began talking about the success of the party and considered making it an annual tradition, celebrating the hard work of their new home. It would be held in the midst of spring. The people gathered intently listened as others voiced their own thoughts and opinions.

"Next time we miss a meeting to catch up on some sleep, Tom." Teresa spoke, quietly as her words echoed into his head. She was feeling slightly tired this morning and just wanted go back to bed, wrapped up in Thomas's warm arms.

"I agree, Teresa. It can't hurt to miss one." Thomas responded, quietly as he stared at her.
"Do you think Minho would be ok with that?" Teresa whispered, nervously as she stared back at him.
"Don't worry he'll understand." Thomas muttered, softly as he noticed her blinking herself awake. He quickly decided they were going to head back to their hut for a nap, tucked in bed together.

"Alright, shanks! It's decided! That's all." Minho spoke, loudly as he ended the meeting for today. He started piling up the mapping papers for the next run as he briefly heard everyone starting to leave the room. He quickly noticed Thomas entwining his hand with Teresa's hand, who looked sleepy as he saw Thomas lead them back to their hut.

The soft expression on Thomas's face, staring at a sleepy Teresa made him chuckle. He seriously wondered when they were going to get married.

Distant sounds of the leaves rustling in the wind could be heard as they cuddled in each other's arms, cocooned in warmth. Her small body was pressed against his, burrowed into his chest as she clutched his shirt.

His strong arms were wrapped around her small waist, keeping her close as his head rested against hers. Teresa buried her face into his chest, absorbing his warmth and happily asleep.

Thomas pressed a light kiss to her head, gently running his fingers through her soft raven hair as he stayed half asleep. His mind was swirling from their talks earlier about how much they went through yet still found their way back to each other.

He was terrified sometimes that he was just dreaming that she's here, safe and alive in his arms. That one day he'll wake up and find her gone, never to see her angelic smile or beautiful blue eyes again. Her dark raven hair strands twirled in his fingers before he softly kissed it.

He slowly looks down at her sleeping face, happy they were together again as he caresses her soft cheek. He felt her unknowingly lean into his touch, making Thomas smile as he tightened his hold on her small waist. Thomas didn't want to wait anymore, it was the right time.

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