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👧🏻⚠️Thomas Brodie-Sangster⚠️👧🏻

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"Ahh..." She sighed, the bath was warm. It relaxed the muscles she had been using all day at work. The heat was perfect, however she wanted to put bubbles in, but the container was unfortunately empty.

With a sigh she lulled her head back and relaxed. The warmth was so soothing. It had been a while since she'd had a bath just for relaxing purposes.

"Y/n?!" She opened her eyes and rolled them; her roommate was calling her.

"Thomas, I'm in the bath!" She calls back. But instead of him hearing her he walks right in.

"Oh my god! Thomas!" She shouts trying to cover her chest with her hands, while curling her legs toward her torso.

He quickly covers his eyes, and just stands there. "I didn't see anything!" He hurriedly informs.

"Yeah right... what is it Thomas...?" She says, extremely annoyed with him.

"I... uhh was wondering if you wanted to get takeout." He said.

He took his hands away to look at Y/n making her fume with anger.

"Cover your eyes you idiot!" She hollers at him, attempting to throw a scrub brush at him.

"Oh please, nothing I've never seen before." He says, chuckling, Y/n just huffs out a breath of annoyance.

Y/n rolls her eyes again. "Well, instead of standing there like a creep, tell me what you want to get to eat." She says, as she rests one of her elbows on the edge of the bathtub, the other still covering her chest.

"Want Chinese?" He asks.

"Yeah sure..." She replies, waving him off and turning away from the doorway where he stood. But he didn't move a muscle, he just smiled down at her with an adoring look in his eyes.
"Do you mind Thomas? I'm trying to relax... my day at work was not that great..."

Thomas just continued to stand in the doorway looking at her face with a slight smile on his face.

"Do you want me to make your day better?" He smiled casually, still keeping his eyes on her.

She narrowed her eyes at him. "Thomas, that was one time." She said in an all serious tone.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about." He spoke knowingly causing Y/n to let out an exasperated sigh.

"Thomas, we're roommates... friends. I don't think it would be a good thing if we kept doing... this." Y/n gestures between them. "Besides, those kinds of relationships never end well. Either one of us could grow feelings for each other, or end up breaking their heart." Thomas just stands there with that grin that he's been holding for almost three minutes now.

"What? Thomas! Are you even listening to me!?" Y/n just sinks further into the warm water, feeling very self conscious.

"I was listening... however, I disagree a lot." He says.

"What are you talking about?" Y/n says, suddenly turning to him making the water in the tub swish.

"Well, there's just one problem. I like you a lot." He say sheepishly.

Y/n seemed shocked for a moment from hearing this come out of his mouth. The boy who is a total lanky idiot, who Y/n has to suffer living with. (And if you haven't already guessed, he doesn't care for wearing shirts when walking around the apartment) Not only the fact that he is so hot, that he makes her feel oh' so... wait what?! Never mind that, she thought.

She didn't seem overly surprised by the confession now that she thought about it, he hadn't really been attracted to many people in the years that she knew him.