Be It Or Not Unbreakable Bond (Thomesa)

Chapter 48

It was another gloomy night, grey clouds blocking the moonlight as no sounds from the outside could be heard. A loud knock on his hut quickly broke the silence, causing Minho to glance at the door in irritation. He didn't like waking up from his beauty sleep for anyone.

He sighed, slowly getting up as he walked towards the noise and opened the door. His eyes widen in surprise, noticing Thomas silently staring at him as he lowered his hand from knocking again.

Minho saw a pillow tucked under his arm, realising what was happening as he noticed the empty look in his brown eyes. The married couple must have had a fight, Teresa kicking him out as he retreated to his best friend's hut for the night.

"What happened, shank?" Minho spoke, calmly as he watched Thomas slowly set his bed on the ground. He knew even though they had their differences, they were madly in love with each other.

"I may have said some things I didn't mean then she said some things she didn't mean...." Thomas muttered in a barely audible voice as he paused in his bed making. His jaw clenched, remembering the tears in her beautiful blue eyes. He hated he caused them.

"What happened, you ugly shank?" Minho asked, rolling his eyes as he needed to know more than that. He didn't like the empty look in his brown eyes, knowing Teresa was his main source of happiness.

"I was mad that she took me off duty from the run with you tomorrow." Thomas muttered, quietly as he regretted being mad now. He knew she wouldn't forgive him easily, remembering he whispered I love you before he left their hut.

She didn't reply, just watched him leave with tears streaming down her cheeks as she avoided his gaze before slamming the door shut.

"She's your wife. She told me that she felt you were getting sick and didn't want to exhaust your body." Minho responded, frustrated as he saw Thomas stiffen at his words. He remembered Teresa walking up to him, worried about Thomas being sick because of her enjoying the rain the other day.

"That's why....I'm a idiot." Thomas whispered under his breath as his hands fisted at thought of her alone in their hut. He gritted his teeth, knowing she was probably crying herself in bed. It was all his fault.

Waves of guilt slammed into him, hating himself as he desperately wanted to comfort her. He breathed in deeply, a determined look grew on his face as he ran outside, heading towards their hut. He would never make her cry because of him ever again.

"Your welcome, shank!" Minho shouted, grinning as he stood near the door and shook his head at the married couple. He found it ridiculous that Thomas was running towards his hut in the middle of the night but he was glad that the two would kiss and make up. He chuckled, what would they do without him.

Author's Note: Please do comment what you think so far of the story. It really helps motivate me by hearing your thoughts. I'm hoping to update soon :)