Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines (under extreme revision)

~ Everything Changed~

(Previously titled as: Little Do You Know)

Very Toxic Thomas x Fem!Reader 

Please don't proceed if you're sensitive to very condescending words and actions. I just want to say that I know Thomas would never be like this in real life as far as the media shows, this imagine is completely FICTIONAL and doesn't tie to anything real. If ever you're in a relationship that hurts you physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually, please don't tolerate it. You deserve so much better. 

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You knew that Thomas was losing interest in you. From the way he interacted with you was so different from 2 years ago, when you both were still so in love with each other. You tried doing everything to save your relationship, asking how his day had been without any hint of bitterness when he responds with the most generic answers. Planning dates in different places which usually resulted in you rescheduling every single one of them because he was always busy with things you're not even sure of.  And these days, he was MIA. He doesn't even bother to tell you where he's going, he just casually leaves the house and comes back at almost the crack of dawn. You wanted to ask him but you knew you would just be brushed off like he always does but you were worried. 

Worried that it wasn't you who he loved anymore.  

You had an inkling to where he was going most of the time and as much as it pained you to hear that voice you often heard, this was your only hope. This was your last resort to know where your boyfriend was. As the number dialed onto your phone, you braced yourself for either the worst or the best. 

"Hello? Miss Y/N?" 

"Hello... Camila. Do you perhaps know where Thomas is? It's just that he's not really responding to my texts and I'm getting kinda worried." You asked, your tone friendly but you knew damn well that it sounded nervous more than anything. 

"Um..." She suddenly paused and you could hear a shuffling noise and soft incoherent whispers in the background before she finally spoke again, "Mr. Sangster dropped some files in my house to use for a meeting tomorrow but he already left, I could leave him a message if you want." 

"Ah that's okay, thank you." You ended the call with an aching heart, fully knowing that she was lying and you already knew where he was. You just didn't want to believe in it.

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A week later, Thomas showed up in your house with different clothes and it looked like he had just recently showered with his hair still wet. Before he could go upstairs into the shared room, you decided to talk to him. 

"Where have you been, Tom?" 

"God, do you have to know about every place I'm going?" Thomas complained, disdain clear in his voice. His phone suddenly buzzed which made him take it from his pocket and focus his attention on it instead of having a conversation with you. 

"Well no but you could at least update me, I was so worried for you Tom." You said softly, a frown making its way on your face as he barely made any reaction with what you said. 

"Listen, I was busy with work alright? Not that you could understand anything about it since I'm the one who pays for everything. Don't be such a bitch about it." He stated, shoving the phone back onto his pockets as he stared at you with hateful eyes, gone the soft and loving ones you were used to. 

"I-i'm not, it's just that you barely come home and I want to-"

"Bloody hell, Y/N! Were you this fucking annoying? You're such an attention whore that you couldn't leave me alone for a few days? What? You want me to fuck you to get you off my back or something? Geez." He cuts you off, grabbing you by your arm and bringing you closer to him, grip tight and a mean sneer on his face. Before you knew it, tears just spilled from your eyes and onto your cheeks, shoving him away from you as you glared at him with all the anger you could muster. 

"You look fucking pathetic, glaring at me like that. You think that means shit to me? Cry all you fucking want, still doesn't change the fact that you're just someone I'm toying with at this point." 

"You're... you're a fucking bastard Thomas!" You yelled out as you could feel your heart sink at his words despite knowing that this would come, it hurt to hear him hurt you. 

"That I fucking am, love. You even had the nerve to call my secretary last night, huh? You want to catch me or something? You're so dumb!" He laughs humorlessly as he takes a step towards you but you only cower and flinch at this which makes him roll his eyes. 

"Why, why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything to you yet..." You sobbed as you hugged yourself, trying to stay far away from him as possible, afraid of him hurting you further. 

"You did everything that ruined my life, Y/N. Wouldn't it be fair to get you back?" His eyes were cold and held no remorse and that was when you knew that this wasn't the man you loved 2 years ago. The man who doted on you so much, who wouldn't even let you stay in the kitchen because he was afraid that you'd accidentally hurt yourself if he wasn't home. The man who once whispered that he would do everything to make you feel loved and shown you what you thought love was. 

"I can't do this anymore, Thomas."

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So uh this wasn't actually a toxic imagine in the first place, it was a best friend imagine wherein Thomas doesn't spend too much time with the reader but I kind of mistook it as a story where Thomas cheats on the reader :/ I'm so sorry for ruining this supposedly light angst imagine.