Måneskin Imagines ♡

Thomas drunkenly confesses his love for you

It was a Friday night and you were at the club with your best friends Thomas, Ethan, Damiano and Victoria. You guys were celebrating the release of Måneskin's new album 'Teatro d'ira'.

You were just planning on having a few drinks, a dance and then leaving but Thomas, Victoria and Ethan drank A LOT. Thomas was the most drunk though. He was yelling random things, attempting to do cartwheels in the middle of the dancefloor and licking the table. Damiano was slightly tipsy but you were completely sober.

Thomas was currently doing some very weird dance on the table. Damiano laughed loudly and shook his head. He then looks at you "Y/n, you gotta take him home." he says. You roll your eyes. "Why me?" you reply annoyed. You really didn't feel like dealing with a drunk Thomas tonight, you didn't feel you could handle it. "Because you're the only sober one out of us all and Thomas likes you" Damiano replied. "He likes you too" you said. Damiano then smirks and winks at you - you're not sure what that means.

You take another look at Thomas. "Ugh" you groan "Fine I'll take him home."
"Good luck" Damiano smiled giving you a slap on the back. Luck was something you were gonna need.

Thomas was now messily sprawled across his seat with a beer in his hand. You take the beer out of his hand "No more of that for you thank you very much!" you exclaim and put your hand out for him to hold. "Come on Thomas, let's get you home". He rolls his eyes and groans but surprisingly he takes your hand and leaves with you. You then drive the both of you to your place.

You help Thomas through the door and lead him towards your couch which he then lies down on.
"Y/n, I'm thirsty" he slurs.
"Okay I'll get you a glass of water" you reply. You then go into the kitchen and get him some water. Once you go back to him he says "Y/n, can you pour it for me?"
You exhale and roll your eyes. "Fine"

You then tilt the glass towards his mouth so he can drink it. You feel like you're tending to a little child. After a few mouthfuls of water he says "Y/n? I love you, you know"
"I love you too Thomas" you automatically reply.
"No" Thomas continues "I like...love love you. Like I wanna kiss you and touch you and fu-"
"Thomas" you cut him off "You are drunk out of your mind, you don't know what you're talking about" you explain.
"No y/n, this I know: I love you" he says as he takes your hand. You were super surprised. Could he actually be telling the truth?

You take a blanket and put it over him. "Try to get some sleep Tommy" you whisper gently. "Good night."
"Good night y/n" he responds. You then turn the light off and leave him to sleep in the living room. You wanted to see if he still 'loved' you in the morning when he was sober.

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It was the next morning. It was 7am and you made your way downstairs expecting to see Thomas on the sofa but he wasn't. He was awake and in the kitchen making coffee.

You carefully made your way to him. "Good morning" you smiled.
"Good morning y/n" he smiled back.
"God I feel so rough" he giggled, rubbing his forehead. "How drunk was I?" he inquired.
"Hmm, just a little bit" you laughed. He laughed too. "Hey Thomas" you continued "D-Do you remember what you said to me last night?"

Thomas looks at you for a few seconds and smiles. "Yes" he says "I said that I love you." You were shocked that he'd remember considering how drunk he was last night. "Okay well now that you're sober, I was just wondering...did you mean it Thomas?" you ask softly. He walks over to you and takes your hands in his. "I absolutely did mean it y/n. But it's okay if you don't feel the same w-" you cut him off with a kiss.

"I really really like you Tommy" you gush.
"In what way?" he says.
"In a I wanna kiss you and touch you and fu-"
He cuts you off this time with a kiss. He then pulls you into a hug and you enjoy the embrace of your favourite boy in the world.