Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines (under extreme revision)

~ Can I... ~

A short imagine for you lot. 

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It was a very mundane Spring afternoon, well to you at least, inside the house that you and your soon-to-be husband bought. Your day started off quite good especially at the thought and sight of Thomas being with you, walking around the house in grey sweats with a script in his hand and the other messing up his already disheveled hair. You did your daily routine such as doing work from home since your boss had decided she'll be giving her employees (thankfully) a pass, going to the gym and mostly laying about onto every spot you find comfortable within your household. It was so surreal, living together with your best partner in shittiness and having a new life ahead of you. The thought feeling so blissful in the mind, soul and heart. 

The blazing sun had died down to a soft glow casting onto the bedroom you both were in. You laid on your back, covers draped on you as you haphazardly lounge in your most comfortable clothes playing a random game that you installed to pass time while Thomas sat on a couch as he read on with his movie script. It was quiet, only the buzz of the air-conditioning and the rustle of papers could be heard. That was when you heard a grumble followed by a groan as the sound of heavy paper slammed onto the plush sofa, you peaked slightly only to find your fiance trudging towards you with a pout evident on his face. He removed the covers off you and plopped down, laying his head on your chest making you let out an 'oof' at the sudden weight and his arms circling on your torso. 

"You doing alright, bub?" You asked as you continued playing your game, getting distracted at his fingers tracing random patterns onto your skin every so often. 

"No." He murmured, his warm breath hitting your neck and left you a light kiss on the base of your neck. You giggled, abandoning your phone, as you attempted to stop him at his tickle spree via kisses which was weird for him to do.

"Thought you were going to a meeting around this time, Tom. Why are you still here?" You wondered, running your fingers through his hair as soon as he gave you a breather, he looked up at you with faux sadness, 

"D'you really despise me this much that you'd want me to go, darlin'?" You scrunched your nose and rolled your eyes at his dramatic antiques. 

"Yeah, just couldn't wait for you to scurry off so I could have this house in peace."

Thomas laughed out as he rested his head on your chest once again, "Well from the moment you said yes, you just agreed to a lifetime of untimely chaos love. It's a win-win situation." He paused as he stares at you with a toothy grin leaving you to whack his head in response, "I asked the producers if they could give me a week off, such a hectic thing for them to ask me to drop by their office every single day. I thought it'd be a good idea to have the movie filmed near here but it's just a pain in the behind, I'd rather just lay here with you and have moments like this." 

A smile crept on your face, your hands skidding to a stop at his words that elicited a disgruntled sound. 

"You really mean that?" 

You could feel Thomas chuckle and nod, "Course, I do. Always will." 

"So can I lay by your side?" Thomas peered up once again, a cheeky smile illuminating his face making you furrow your brows in confusion and amusement at how stupid your fiance would go. 

"You're already laying by my side, you mug." 

"Well" He whispered under your skin, "I'm technically layin' on your breasts so..." 

You let out a sigh as you just continue to run your fingers through his hair and he to continue on with snuggling his head against your neck, both would never want to trade it for absolutely anything in the world. 

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Well, that's just cute innit?