✨Beauty and the butcher🔪 (y/n) X Thomas Hewitt

Love claims root in your heart 💖💘

" yoU love mE?"

You try to wipe your tears and face with your hands as you nod your head to answer him. When you look up his head is tilted waiting for you to do anything.

You stand up and step towards him he moves back slightly, you look at him you had forgotten how much you loved looking into his eyes.

"Damn it Tommy" you say softly reaching toward him, he bends down to reach your level and you snake your arms around his neck studying his face well the parts that were visible. You remove one of your hands from around his neck and cup his face feeling the rough leather, he closes his eyes savouring your touch, your eyes trace every inch of his face until you land on his lips. Your thumb runs over them causing him to open his eyes he has a glint of curiosity in them , you lean in and he dose the same until just just millimeters apart you could feel the warmth of his breath and hear your own heart pounding.
You lean in one last time pushing your lips into his, well mostly his mask like the first time you kissed him.

He leans into the kiss deepening it you grab his shoulders as he places his hands on your waist, both of you kiss hard and passionate hungry for each others touch. When you finally break apart the both of you are breath heavy and quick, he straightens up you forgot he had to bend down when kissing you. That gave you an idea you didn't know if it was a good idea to do this but at this point you didn't care and couldn't resist so walked backwards still facing him and climbed onto the bed now you were closer to his height.

You pointed a finger to him and beckoned him with it he did as told and walked up to the bed you once again put your arms around him, you could tell he had a wicked blush under that mask just by seeing how red his ears were, he held your lower back which only made you more giddy.

"Take it off" you whisper
He looks at you eyes wide and you realize you didn't tell him what to take off , you get closer to his ear and whisper about the mask. He slowly retracts his hands from you and fidgets with them nervously. "I don't care what you look like, but if you don't feel ready to take it off it's ok" you say trying to ease him but you wanted to see him the real him not someone else's face he decided he wanted to wear as a mask.
He in turn reaches up to the clasps of the mask slowly untiring them letting the mask slip off , he turns away to place it oh the dresser and when he turns back he's looking at the floor . His face barely visible from his brown curls that fall onto his face , you slowly reach up and brush them behind his ear, and lift his face gently.

You could now see his entire face before registering what your looking at, "wow" the words left your lips so fast you didn't even realize at this he covers his face with his hands thinking your making fun of him , you pry his hands away but he still doesn't look at you

" Tommy I wasn't making fun of you" you say and now he finally looks at you his blue eyes filled with the fear he's gonna get rejected.
Now that he's looking at you , you take in his whole face starting from his eyes then to his lips and finally his face.

His skin has some deep ish red spots , and he's missing the tip of his nose but other than that he's beautiful. Your hand reaches to his face and you're surprised at how hesitant he's being but understand..

You look at him your eyes locked on his neither of you looking away until you lean in and kiss him it's much easier without the mask and you can feel his soft lips, he pushes into you needly a burst of butterflies engulf you as you run your hands through his messy bed head. He grips your back, and as you pull apart you can't help but smile.

" damn it Thomas Brown Hewitt I think I love you" you say still smiling now it was his turn to smile you could see his slightly chipped and crooked teeth everything about him was unique and you couldn't help loving him even more.

He hugged you and pulled you up into his arms as he swung you around the room, this man clearly has a thing for spinning you when he was happy. When he sat you down he grabbed some paper writing on it then handing it to you it read " I lOve you y/N"