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•~•NOW ONTO LE IMAGINE•~•
It was a cloudy day, the sky seemed to show no other color than grey. The sun was no where to be seen, almost like it never existed at all. All of a sudden, rain was boring down busy streets. You enjoyed days like these. They were always relaxing. You could go to the library and curl up to read a book, with a nice hot chocolate to warm you up. That was exactly what you did.
You walked into the book store, with wet hair. The first thing you did was get in line for the hot chocolate. Everyone on the streets soon swarmed trying to avoid the rain. Good thing you came the time you did, for the line was getting really long.
Once you were at the front of the line, you ordered your hot chocolate. To pass the wait time, you weaved your way through the book shelves, occasionally looking back at books you already read.
You picked up The Cellar, and headed back to the coffee shop to find a place to sit. Once your name was called, you walked over to pick up your hot chocolate. You gave it a sip and let the warmth spread through your body.
You got the first chapter of the book done, when your boyfriend, Thomas, walked in. He spotted you in the corner of the book store's coffee shop, and made his way over.
He pulled a seat at your table and turned his head to get a look at what you were reading. You giggled at his silliness and ushered him towards you. He got close to you and pecked your cheek. You always loved it when he did that.
Deciding to move from the coffee shop, you got up and checked for empty book aisles to sit down in with Thomas.
You finally found one and sat down next to Thomas. You snuggled into him while he grabbed a book of the shelf to read.
The both of you always seemed to be the book needs. You always knew which book he was reading and vise versa. But you would never change anything.
Eventually you lay your head in his lap, while he played with your hair. At some point you stopped reading, put your book down and looked at him. He looked back at you, Thomas leaned down and gave you a kiss on the lips. He smiled into the kiss- causing you to giggle. Everyone shushed you. You loved the book store, but not the rude people.
Eventually Thomas laid down, so you were basically laying across his legs. Your neck was uncomfortable, so once again, you just leaned against the book shelf.
About ten minutes later, his head was sitting on urn our lap. You decided to put the book down and play with his hair. He looked up at you and grinned. Thomas held your hand and started playing with them. He kissed each finger. It made you giggle and playfully move your legs to get him off. He didn't. Thomas just puckered his lips, you couldn't help but giggle even more.
"We are in a library. Control yourself Tommy."
His grin got bigger.
"C'mon Y/N just one little kiss." He whined like a four year old. It was adorable. You quickly leaned down and pecked him. However, he deepened the kiss making you gasp in surprise. You pulled back instantly, laughing as you did so. Thomas was beaming. You pinched his cheek and he pouted at you.
After about another hour in the bookstore, the both of you decided to leave. It was still raining really hard, so the two of you ran home like your lives depended on it.
Once you arrived, the both of you were pouring wet. Thomas turned back at you and grabbed your hand. He rubbed circles on your palm with his thumb. You smiled and pulled away to go and dry your hair.
Thomas stood at the door way watching your every move. Once you saw him, you blushed. However, he never stopped staring.
"What?" You asked.
"Nothing," Thomas said, walking over you you, "you are beautiful."
He put his hands on your waist, and instinctively you put yours around his neck. He leaned down and kissed your cheek, then pulled away and gave you a kiss on your forehead, then nose. He then rested his chin on your head. You snuggled into his neck. He chucked and knotted his hands in your hair. You did the same.
The two of you pulled away at the sound rain hitting hard on the roof. You headed to the window to peer at the scenery. You started walking toward the door, but Thomas held you back.
"Y/N it's raining really hard!"
"Yeah...let's go!" you opened the door and ran outside, almost slipping. You soon head footsteps shufflin behind you and you knew it was Thomas.
"You are one crazy girl, you know that right?" Thomas asked.
You smiled and said, "Yeah but you love me anyway, and that's all I need."
"I do."
You ran and jumped into his arms. He gladly picked you up and spinned you around. The rain was still pouring around you. Once he set you down, he put his hands around your face. You leaned up while he leaned down, and kissed.
The rain pouring around you only made it more dramatic, but you wouldn't have it any other way. Thomas was the first one to pull back. He took your hand in his, and leaned down once again. The next two minutes was filled with short kisses.
In about five minutes, your clothes were dripping wet from standing out in the rain.
"We are gonna get sick, more importantly you are gonna get sick, c'mon love." Thomas said. Your insides melted.m
Once inside, Thomas wrapped you up in a blanket to try and keep you from getting sick.
The next morning you woke up in Thomas' arms sneezing and coughing. The first thing he said was,
"I told you so."
You were sick for the rest of the week.
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Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines
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