Your date night with Thomas

Chapter 3 - That faithful night

You and your friends have decided to go out for the night and you think it would be a good idea to head out into the streets of London to find a fancy bar or pub to drink at for a couple of hours and you've had couple to many drinks your friends leave as you convince them that you'll get home safe calling a taxi home however you would never make it home that faithful night.

Your sat down in the corner of the bar absolutely smashed out of your mind and you forgot your money at home meaning you would have to catch a train home instead however you find yourself blacked out in that corner through your blurred vision you see golden blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes coming towards you and sit with you. You begin crying and telling this person that you don't have any money and are scared to go on the train by yourself and you ask if you recognize them from somewhere that when it hits you this blonde talking to you is Thomas Brodie-Sangster.

Pulling yourself together asking if he has any money spare for a cab home he offers to take you back to his place since you aren't in a state to get yourself home safely he guides you outside you ask where he is taking you he then asks you name, you tell him your name and he says "Well Y/N i'm going to take you somewhere special." you can see his eyes twinkling from the moonlight in the bright nights sky.

You don't see a car outside when he brings you over to a vintage motorbike passing you a helmet and helping you onto the bike he climbs on himself and says "I don't want you to let go ok." you simply nod your head as words aren't able to be formed at this point he starts the bike and you head of into the night traveling through the streets smelling street food and seeing great landmarks of London and the skyline in the horizon you tighten your grip on his waist as you speed down roads passing traffic but your half awake not really noticing anything he turn back to see you dozing away.

You see that you have arrived at a house guided up the little stairs at the front of his home into the front door and up the stairs into a nice warm bed he then goes down stairs to get something which is a nice cup of tea fresh from the kettle you sit up and drink something that isn't alcoholic which tastes so good you lay back down after that joined by your new friend he gestures to you to hold his hand as he sees you are finding it hard to sleep your eyes slowly closing you feel a kiss on the forehead as you drift slowly into a dream of celebration and joy.