Summary: Tommy & social media? ok then!
Warning: Possible language?
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Tommy was just trying to relax in his garden, in the sun, y/n was out with the girls 'brunch Tommy god' she'd rolled her eyes, as if he was impossible.
Charlie was on the patio, scrolling endlessly through his phone, no conversation had been made for around twenty minutes now, Finn had come over but had yet to even look up from his own phone.
"Cute picture, Tom" Finn had muttered, Tommy frowned what was he even on about?
"What?" He got up from his chair nudging his youngest brothers feet off the bench cushions "take ya bloody shoes off"
Finn rolled his eyes, (why did everyone insist on rolling their eyes at Tommy Shelby?), Finn removed his feet from the cushions regardless, because he didn't want to be on the end of an argument with y/n.
Tommy brushed off the cushions, peering at the screen of Finn's phone.
There was a picture of himself and y/n, she had a glass of wine in her hand leaning away from Tommy's puckered lips in jest, his hand curled around her waist holding most of her close to him, she was in a red strapless dress, Tommy loved her in that dress and so it seemed did nearly three hundred other people.
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"fuck sake" Tommy chucked his phone onto the sofa in anger, Charlie frowned making his way into the large lounge "What's up dad?"
Tommy looked up at his teenage son "Trying to get that instant gram on this bloody thing"
Charlie laughed with a shake of his head "it's insta gram dad" he picked up Tommy's phone, quickly downloading the app.
Finally after around twenty minutes of Tommy searching for his email address and Charlie trying his hardest to keep his cool with his dad, Tommy was all set up on the gram.
Charlie had been helpful, he'd followed y/n, all the other Shelby's and left him too it.
Tommy was enjoying watching the short video clips or 'stories' as Charlie had told him, that y/n was putting up of her day, a smile on his face when the door to the lounge opened.
Y/N wandered in, he tipped his head back on the sofa, she wandered over bending down to kiss his lips, hand running over the top of his hair.
"hey bub" she made her way round to take a seat.
"Got the gram thing" he showed her his phone, she laughed lightly "Charlie got it for you, eh?"
It was Tommy's turn to roll his eyes "well yes, when did you take this?" He frowned showing her the picture of him.
She looked up at him "the other day in the kitchen you looked sexy"
Tommy smirked "sexy eh?" He was still scrolling.
"Show me how to post, want to post you please" he was frowning at his screen.
She laughed "you don't have to do that"
Tommy shook his head, dropping a kiss to her temple "want too, you're always sexy"
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From peakyscillian on Tumblr.
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