You were sitting at home one night, just casually on your laptop and suddenly there was a knock on your door. You moved the heated laptop off of your lap and walked over to the door then peeled it open.
an extremely drunk Thomas nearly fell when you opened the door, he leaned up against the door frame and smiled uncontrollably. "hii Y/N" He slurred.
You eyed him up and down and laughed. "Thomas are you drunk?"
"ppfffttt no" He smirked and nearly fell again but this time you caught him and pulled him back up to his feet.
"Alright come inside" You said laughing and helped him inside your house. You kicked the door shut behind you with one foot and sat Thomas down on a chair in front of the kitchen counter.
"I want a milkshake" He mumbled into his hands as he rubbed his eyes.
Yuu sighed and giggled slightly then pulled out everything you needed. "Alright Thomas"
While you made his milkshake you started to notice him staring at you dreamily.
"Y/N you're so pretty.." He slurred "pretty eyes and pink lips.." He sighed dreamily and propped his arm up onto the counter and leaned his cheek on his hand. "slim body.. pretty hair" He said yet again staring at you.
"Alright Thomas just let me make the milkshake" You said chuckling.
An awkward few minutes of silence went by until finally, Thomas spoke.
"I love you" He said in a casual voice, he rubbed his eyes and sighed.
"What?" You looked up at him in slight amazement. You couldnt believe what you just heard, he had been your best friend for 7 years now and he had been there through your relationships and break ups.. he was there when you were sick in the hospital, he was always there.
though, you knew he was drunk and that he probably didnt mean what he said.
"I said i love you. and your stupid dimples and your stupid pretty eyes and your stupid slim pretty body......" He groaned.
"Alright tommy.. lets get you to bed" You put his milkshake in the fridge and took him upstairs to your room. He sat down on your bed and groaned. You grabbed one of his t-shirts from the last time he was there and handed him it.
He kind of stared at his shirt for a second in his hands and groaned again.
You giggled. " do you need help?"
"yes please.." He slurred.
It was always hilarious when Thomas was drunk, he acted like a child. He was a completely different person when he was intoxicated. "arms up" you said chuckling.
He lifted his arms up and yawned. You pulled his current shirt off then helped him put on the plain black crew neck. After that you layed him down and pulled the sheets over his slim figure.
"just go to sleep okay? we'll talk about this in the morning" You smiled and kissed his head gently then switched off the light and left the room.
and as you tried to fall asleep on your couch, your heart pumped a thousand beats per second because the only thing that was on your mind
was what Thomas had said
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