Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines (under extreme revision)

~ Burn It ~

You were at the beach, sitting at the soft, warm sand. Occasionally sipping a juice that you had ordered and a book on your lap, your eyes wandering over the pages.

Thomas, your fiancee, was not around for a new movie to shoot. You had asked permission to him before he left and of course, he agreed.

You were calm and relaxed when all of a sudden, your phone started ringing. You groaned, cursing to yourself as you forgot to turn off your phone.

As soon as you picked it up your friend started panicking crazy

"Woah hey, calm down. One at a time, (F/N)." you said through your phone

"Yourfianceeisbackandhehasagirlover.Ididn'tknowwhattodo" she rushed again, you sighed.

Well, at least she tried, you thought.

"Ever heard of breathing, (F/N)? If you have, then please please go do it" you said, you heard her took a deep breath before speaking.

"Your fiancee is back from his little movie shoot. He has a girl with him when he got home. I didn't know what to do, so I called you." she said, you laughed at her statement

"Please (F/N), Thomas? Are you really sure?"you asked, sitting up into your beach towel 

"Yes I am. He wore a blue shirt and jeans though the only thing wrong is that, his shirt was a mess, hair was tousled and---"

"Okay okay, I get it. You think he's cheating on me? Fine. I'll come home and see if what you just said was true." You ended the phone call and grabbed all your stuff, making your way to your apartment.

You parked the car in front of the apartment and went in slowly.

The apartment was very quiet which made you sigh in relief as your friend was wrong with her words but you spoke too soon when you heard shrill giggles from upstairs and so you investigated but you could feel your heart hammering in your chest as you did so, making sure that you were silent and peeked at the small space that was left open in YOUR bedroom door and the sight almost made you vomit, a skinny bimbo in her lacey red lingerie laid on your bed while your fiancee was on top of her, kissing her neck while she giggled/moaned ever so often. You calmed yourself and went downstairs to the kitchen, poured yourself a cup of coffee and sat down. Tears were endlessly running down your face at the betrayal and hurt but you kept quiet until you heard footsteps and that annoying giggle from the girl once again, as soon as both of them were in view, you cleared your throat and tapped your fingers on the counter of the kitchen. 

"I would have joined in but I realized that I didn't want such a disease that you both have, especially you, barbie." Your voice was cold, void of any emotion but your eyes showed it all. Thomas rushed towards you, only in his jeans but you gave him an irritated glare that made him stop.

"(Y/N), I can explain--" 

"Save it, Sangster." You cut him off and his hands reach forward to touch you, his eyes begging.

"Don't touch me with those hands, who knows where those have been in." Your eyes met the girls who immediately blushed and looked down bashfully which made you roll your eyes 

"I'm sorry, I forgot my underwear in there and I--"

"I'm leaving. Giving you both time for yourselves" You stated, ignoring the blonde bitch as your hands coming up to remove the once most beautiful ring that has ever been given to you and sat it down on the counter. You walked towards the door but before you left, you turned around and gave them both a nasty glare. 

"Burn the sheets and everything inside the bedroom while you're at it, yeah?"