Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagines

Lost In Space

Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagine

Thomas and I are sitting on the floor of my bedroom. We've been like this for a few hours, just talking and laughing and stuff. We could go on like this for days on end.

We've been best friends for three years now, ever since my first year in London, when it was raining hard, and he knocked on the door of my flat, asking to use my phone. He was soaking wet, and looked tired and upset. I made him a cup of tea and loaned him my phone. He ended up staying for a while. We talked for hours that night too. That thought brings a smile to my face.

" y/n? You kinda got lost in space.." Tom asked, waving a hand infront of my face, with that smirk he gets, the one where his eyebrows scrunch together. I love that smirk.

" uh yeah I'm fine. Just remembering the night we met." I said, brushing a lock of hair from my face.

" yeah. I had knocked on so many doors, you where the first to let me in. It's funny how grumpy people can get." He said, his smirk turning into a little pout, as he stared at the ceiling in though. The sight made me giggle.

" what?! " he asked
" you had the cutest face just then." I said, blushing when I realised I'd called him cute.
" you think so y/n?" He said, inching closer to me. I bit my lip and stared at my hands. I could feel him getting closer to me. I was blushing like mad.

" I think the face your making right now is cute. All embarrassed. " he whispered, his mouth near my ear now. I look up at him, his brown eyes that I had fallen in love with the moment I looked at them all those year ago, were piercing into mine.

"Tom, I- " I couldn't finish the sentence. I stared back down at my hands.
" did I ever tell you how much I loved you calling me tom? " he whispered, his fingers tilting my chin back up, so I had to look him in the eye. He looked at me, then down at my lips. I saw him swallow, before whispering in my ear
" y/n, can I kiss you?"
I was shocked, and before I knew what I was doing, I nodded my head.
He looked me in the eye again, before kissing me sweetly on the lips.
It was like a thousand fireworks went off at once, and I got lost. Too soon, he pulled away, and looked at me. This time, he was blushing.
" I've wanted to do that wet since we met ." He said, and this time, I kissed him. Our lips crashed together, my arms looping around his neck, and his hands resting on my hips. I felt like I belong here, with him, in his arms.
After a while, I found myself smiling into the kiss, and I felt him laugh, vibrating his chest. Such a perfect sound.
" y/n will you be my girlfriend?"
You stared into his brown eyes, and kissed him again.