Thomas H. One Shots

Late Night Cravings

Hey all! First, I would just like to say that I'm sorry if you don't like McDonalds. Second, I'm sorry I just spoiled a little bit about the story but you would've just figured it out in a few seconds. Third, This one is a little shorter but I do think it's cute. And forth, I love you all. If there are any hate comments to me or anybody including Tom or other users they will be deleted.

Your Pov
I feel uncomfortable. I twist and turn but no matter what I do I just feel uncomfy. My stomach rumbles and I sigh. I look at the clock and it reads 12:43pm. Why do I have to have pregnancy cravings so late? I turn to the left of me and shake Tom a little to wake him up.

"Baby. I'm hungry. I want a burger." I say in a whisper. "Honey, it's the middle of the night. We can't go out and get a burger. Maybe tomorrow but right now we're gonna sleep ok?" My stomach rumbles again but this time, louder. "Please Tom. The baby's hungry." He shifts his body over to me and opens his eyes.

"Love, it's almost 1 in the morning. Where do you expect to get a burger this late?" He still has his early morning gravel voice. It sounds nice with his british accent. "I don't know, McDonalds? I'm sorry. We don't have to." My belly cries for food once again as I rub it. I hear Tom groan and see him sit up on his side of the bed.

He comes over to me and gets the hair out of my face. "What are you waiting for? Let's get you a burger." A smile springs upon my face as Tom helps me off the bed. "Thank you so much. I'm sorry if I'm so needy." He hands me my jacket and puts on his own.

"It's alright darling. It's not your fault, you're pregnant, you have the right to feel as needy as you please." We head out to the car and buckle in. "You do so much for me. I just get you out of bed in the middle of the night. I'm sorry I'm such a pain." He looks towards me and smiles.

"(Y/n), stop that. I know that sometimes you ask me for things that are hard to get or that we need to go a long way to accomplish, but it's ok. It's fine if you need things that are more than just 3 feet away. Honey, you go through so much everyday with your pregnancy. And even when you're not, you still have to put up with so much. You've been very strong, love. You deserve some treatment. Please please please, don't feel like you're making me do anything or that I don't enjoy doing it for you. It fills me with joy that I get to be the person who makes you feel loved and happy." He put his hand on my cheek and gives me a grin.

"You're my everything darling." He touches his forehead with mine and gives me a quick little peck on the lips. "I don't know what I would do without you." I say as he starts the car and holds my hand, the other on the wheel. When we get there, we order what I've been craving.

"Excuse me for my bluntness, but with your belly you're absolutely glowing." The cashier compliments me. "Oh, well thank you." A smile spreads on my face and I feel Tom's arm sneak it's way around my waist. "Congratulations, and don't worry about the bill. It's on the house. Your food will be right out."

She turns around and goes into the kitchen. "That was nice of her." Tom says, pressing his lips on my head. He then rests his on mine. I can tell he's tired. "It was. And I promise, no more late night runs. If I get hungry in the middle of the night again, I swear to make due with what's in our fridge."

He lifts his head off mine and moves so that we're facing eachother. "It's alright. Besides, it's been a little nice having a drive with my beautiful wife." My smile grows bigger. He bends down a little and puts both of his hands on my tummy. We feel a little kick, giving me the impression that our baby loves their father's warm hands.

He bends down a bit more and gives the baby a kiss. He straightens up and gives me one too. We get our food and head home. I sit at the table, finishing up my midnight meal, finally having my stomach be satisfied. I head upstairs and by this time it's already about 2. I open the door and see a sleeping Tom on our bed.

I go over and take a seat right next to him. I take my hand and gently run my hands through his shorter hair. "I'm sorry. I won't make you this tired ever again. But you really do everything to make me happy and it's more than I could've asked for. I love you so much."

I whisper so he doesn't wake up. I get up and go to my side of the bed and drift off to sleep, happy that we're about to start a family together.