🔅Thomas brodie-sangster one-shots🔅

🖤 Boxing 🖤

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Y/N- Your Name
Y/N/N- Your Nick Name
Y/H/C- Your Hair Color
Y/E/C- Your Eye Color
Y/B/F- Your Best Friend

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There you stood in a smelly crowded room, just waiting for this to be over with. You wanted to surprise your boyfriend because you don't get to go to his matches a lot, due to the fact that you two are trying to hide from the media, and because 'he doesn't want to scare you. As if, sometimes you felt like he babies you.

You heard the announcer invite thomas and some other dude to the ring. You watched as thomas jumped into the ring and peeled off his black robe, leaving him in just some shorts and those glistening abs. You bit your lip as the two started circling the ring.

The crowd didn't like how long it was taking for them to get started. "Hit him!" Said someone behind him. "Fuck up pretty boys face!" Said someone else. "Kill him, Sangster!" Said a groupie, you glared at her. But her eyes were focused on your boyfriends. You watched attentively. Staring up and down his body, admiring his cloth-wrapped knuckles.

"I heard you got a pretty little thing on the side, sangster." Because you were so close to the wring you heard Thomas's opponent, Jim, say. Tommy just chuckled.

"I hear she has a skinny, little hourglass figure, tall too. Maybe after this fight, ill have a taste." You cringed at his overly cheesy trash talk. How the hell did he know about you?

"Good luck with that." Thomas raised his eyebrow at jim. Jim through a punch towards Thomas's shoulder but he blocked him, throwing a punch right to his throat. Jim coiled back and coughed.

"Oh yeah? I wouldn't be so confident that she will be faithful when you loose this fight. There's no way your skinny ass is fucking her right." Thomas didn't let this get to him, he just kept on blocking all of his punches.

"Whatever man," he responded, and his perfect and posh British accent made you smirk.

"I think ill take her to a pub, get her a little drunk and then fuck her so hard she'll forget her own name." Jim smirked which made you scrunch up your nose.

Thomas face changed, he no longer seemed cool and collected, hit him tommy! You thought.

"Yeah, ill destroy that tight, little pussy of hers and then when I'm done destroying her, ill kick her to the curb. Dont worry, you can have my sloppy seconds then. Of course, she'll be to broken to get off her knees but I'm sure you won't mind." Jim growled. Thomas didn't respond with words, he looped his leg around jims and tripped him, but Tom caught him by the hair on the back of his head. Thomas punched him hard two, three, four, you watched as jims body became limp. Blood spilled out of his nose. One of Jims fists went and hit thomas right on the cheekbone, the hit left a cut across his cheekbone, but thomas didn't even blink.