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It's been a few weeks since we got back to school from the holidays, teachers and students being overly excited about Home Coming. Posters were already put up with a theme, Disney. I guess I was excited about it, but the only thing is, I didn't have a date yet, and theirs only five days till Home Coming, I only ever wished one person would ask me to Homecoming, Thomas, he is the sweetest boy in school. Thomas was a part of the Soccer team. he was smart and won a prize for the best pronunciation of spelling in the world. I couldn't beat that. I berated myself every time I couldn't be as good and smart as him. But the reason why he was so popular was his overly beautiful personality, no matter who the person was he always helped them, it didn't matter to him how they looked or if they were his frenemies. Thomas always left room for others, always put others before him.
I was in my room searching my wardrobe for what I should wear today, I wore my skin colored- with a hint of black shaded tights, with my mid-thigh blue denim shorts over them. A plain white T-shirt hugging my body closely, with a dark green, yellow, and black striped button down. I put my black boots on my feet to top my outfit, heading to the bathroom to do a natural base of makeup with lip gloss and loose curls, positioning my black glasses on my nose.
Stepping down the stairs with a sigh on the last step, striding to the kitchen where my mum and dad were eating breakfast. "Hello, sweetheart. Did you have sweet dreams?", I rolled my eyes and chuckled. Ever since we bumped into Thomas at the mall, they guessed I liked him...welp, they guessed right. Ever since than, they've been teasing me asking me about my sweet dreams of Thomas, although they weren't wrong.
The toaster popped up and I instantly grabbed the toast, swiping it with a spread of jam and peanut each toast, taking quick bites and gulping my orange juice. "Sweety slow down, you're going to end up with indigestion", my mum complained, while my dad cackled "It's okay honey, she wants to get to school so she could see the lover boy faster", I rolled my eyes giggling with a slight blush on my cheeks starting to form "just make sure to use protection Y/N!". Yep, that's my cue, went to mum giving her cheek a kiss and giving dads cheek a kiss as well. I shook my head to his comment. I quickly made my way to the front door-
"OH, AND MAKE SURE TO TELL HIM TO PUT WINDEX IF HE GET "BITES" ON HIS-" "DAD!" I shouted over his nonsense, running out the door as soon as possible to avoid having 'the talk'...again.
Walking to school without a worry in the world, having a smile on my face as the sun shone above. I made it to the front of the school stepping up the stairs to be met with Thomas in the corner of the school entrance greeting his mates. The smile, that was to die for. It was as if you were put under a trance just looking at his gleaming smile. I felt as if I was there for ages just staring, until his friends pointed me out, smirking. Thomas turned his body facing me from the distance. His mouth agape just a bit, but grew into a warm smile, that melted my insides. I smiled back, feeling the heat rising from my cheeks. I turned back to the entrance of the school, entering the hall. Where students were greeting each other, throwing paper aero planes to others.
I went to my locker meeting with my best friends in the world "HEYYY! How's things, did your dad give you "the talk" again?", Emily and Lilly shouted over from the other side of the hall, I giggled with a sigh "almost did, he said to use protection and to make sure to tell Thomas to put Windex on his "bites" on his- "I paused indicating the private regions. "Woah, your dad is super cool with that. My Dad says, and I quote "no boyfriends till your 21". We laughed and spoke till bell rang for the first class of the day.
TIME SKIP#
It was lunch time, and to be honest, I felt nervous the fact that there was five more days till Homecoming, was Thomas going to ask me? I wasn't sure but I guess I couldn't get my hopes up.
I was waiting at the bench for Emily and Lilly until, Thomas came out of no where and tapped Emily on the shoulder. Emily turned around saw Thomas immediately smiled, I admit my anxiety was overwhelming, my heart beats rapidly while my palms formed a base of sweat. They stood chatting for a while, but I couldn't make out what they were speaking about. I took a deep breath, turned away from the two and closed my lunch box turning it away from me. Lilly sat at my table smiling at me, I just stared to the side where people were playing soccer.
For the rest of the day I wasn't in the mood, I felt like crying. Felt like just running home and collapsing on my bed and crying in my pillow. But I didn't instead I got through it, and the bell rang.
I went to my locker ignoring all that was around me, my friends were beside me, talking, but I paid no attention whatsoever, gazing to the distance. I heard my friends giggling in the distance I opened my locker putting the stuff I had in my arms inside-
A tap was felt on my shoulder, I didn't think much of it till, the dirty blonde stood in front of me with the warm smile he always had, planted on his face. I gave a slight smile not giving eye contact. "Why so down?", he commented placing a hand gracefully on my shoulder "nothing don't worry about it...". He placed a finger under my chin making me face his eyes, the glint that sparkled with the light above. I avoided his eyes, it felt like we were inches centimeters a part. He bent down, for a while, feeling his warm steady breaths on my neck "close your eyes", he whispered in my ear. I did as I was asked, while feeling slender hands be placed on my hips bringing me forward. I felt the same warm breaths before down my neck as I'm guessing Thomas's temple leaning slightly on mine "open your eyes", once I opened them, I saw a big sign above the hall near my locker, with words written 'Y/N will you come to Homecoming with me?", I was shocked I was thinking this is a joke. If it was, they got me. But it wasn't like Thomas to do that. Emily had her thumbs up and Lilly was giggling looking like she about to cry, nodding constantly. Maybe this is what thy were talking about?
I face Thomas as he still had his hand on my hips trailing up my waist as I faced him, I put my hands on his arms being just inches away from his face. "I'm seriously overjoyed, but I'm not half as smart as you, I'm overly awkward and most of all I don't even know how to play soccer, would you want that?", my voiced raced, as thoughts flew through my head "I wouldn't want anything else more than you, Y/N".
He gracefully, took my hand in his, pressing his lips on my skin, kissing my forehand, ever so softly. His lips were as soft as a cloud. I only wished that those lips that were kissing my hand would be on my lips. As if he read my mind, he brought a hand to my cheek and leaned in to touch my lips gently, as if I was his prized possession. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as the kiss got deeper, lifting to be on my tippy toes to deepen the passionate kiss even more. We pulled back as our breaths were unsteady, but smiles were left on both of our faces, with our noses just touching.
We walked home together hand in hand, as we shared kisses every so often. We were at my front door, waiting for the door to be opened. Once it was opened, my mum squealed and brought Thomas in for a hug as she noticed our hands grasping one another. I giggled as Dad entered the room to the front door "what's going on?". He saw Thomas as he reached for my hand again bringing me forward, with a wide loving smile while glancing at me. My Dads brain needed to process it for a bit till he let out a genuine laugh of happiness, lifting Thomas into his arms. "Dad put him down", I whined, while placing my arms around his torso once he was on the ground again. "You both are so cute together", I blushed, giggling while I was at it, taking Thomas's hand up the stairs-
"MAKE SURE TO USE PROTECTION KIDS!", My dad shouted I face palmed my face hearing something I never thought I would. "DON'T WORRY SIR I WILL!", Thomas blurted out, turning back to face me with a face of shock. His lips twisted into a smirk, gripping my body to pick me up bridal style. Heading into the bedroom, as a couple...
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Thomas brodie Sangster imagines book 1
Fanfictionread this if you love Thomas Brodie Sangster so much you would do anything even if it means flying over to his country.