Meeting The Family As Friends
“Hey, you wanna come over for a cookout at my house tonight?” I ask Thomas. He looks up from his phone, then he smiles.
“Yeah, sounds like fun,” Thomas replies. I smiles back then we part ways.
Later That Night
I hear the doorbell ring and I run over to answer it. When I open the door, I see Thomas standing there, smirking like a little kid.
“Hey, Tommy!” I exclaim, grabbing his arm and pulling him inside. His eyes widen as he sees the house full of people.
“Who are all these people?” Thomas whispers in my ear. I mockingly lean towards his ear.
“My family,” I whisper, giggling at the stunned look on Thomas’ face.
“Whoa, you have a huge family,” Thomas states. I roll my eyes and drag him over to a couple of my aunts.
“Aunty Chris, Aunty Jody, Aunty Shell, this is Thomas, my best friend,” I tell them . Thomas shakes all their hands. He’s grinning like an idiot.
“Nice to meet you, Thomas,” Aunty Jody says. My aunts then continue to talk about my pregnant cousin. I listen in on the gossip.
“(Y/N)!” I hear someone yell from the kitchen. I glance over at Thomas, he nods for me to go, so I do.
Thomas Pov
“Finally she’s gone,” one of (Y/N)’s aunts says. My eyes widen at the comment.
“Huh,” is all I say.
“So, Thomas, are you (Y/N)’s boyfriend?” I practically choke when another one of (Y/N)’s aunts says that.
“Umm… No…” I stutter. I see the disappointment on their faces. “Not that I don’t want to be because I do. She’s the most amazing girl I’ve ever met and she’s so beautiful…” I ramble on. I could go on and on, but one of them clears their throat, nervously. I turn around to see (Y/N) standing there, wide eyed. My heart drops. Crap!
“Tommy…” (Y/N) says under her breath.
“How much did you here?” I ask, scrunching up my face, not wanting to hear the answer.
“Umm… Everything…” (Y/N) trails off. I face palm and groan.
“No, no, no… Argh,” I say. Then I just walk into the bathroom. (Y/N) just stands there, shocked.
About 2 minutes later I hear a knock at the door.
“Tommy, please come out. We gotta talk,” she says. It sounds kind of muffled from the other side of the door. I open the door, but don’t look into her eyes. “Tommy look at me,” she says. I still don’t. “Thomas… Please…” she says. Wait did she just call me Thomas. She only calls me Thomas when she’s being serious. So, I look up.
“Happy?” I mutter.
“Do you really feel that way about me?” (Y/N) asks. I just nod, trying not to make eye contact. Then out of no where her lips connect with mine. (Y/N)’s arms wrap around my neck and she kisses me.
I’ve been waiting about 3 years for this and I’m too shocked to even kiss back. Nice Thomas. Finally my brain starts to work again and I kiss back. When she pulls away, I can see a smile form on (Y/N)’s face.
“I feel the same,” she giggles.
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