Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines

Fights (1)

YOUR POV.

"Y/N!" He said angrily.

"What the f*ck do you want me to do about it?!" You were pissed off.

You and Thomas had just gotten home from a party. Thomas was not happy about the fact that there were a few guys hitting on you. But that was nothing. All they did was talk in a flirtatious way. Thomas was just over-reacting.

"Maybe wear something less revealing next time!" He snapped.

"Oh sorry, didn't know you liked nuns" You sassed back.

"Y/N!" He yelled.

That made you jump. He has never yelled at you before.

"WHAT?!"

"Don't act like you didn't like their attention!" He snapped at you. That took you back.

"Tommy! I never said I liked their attention! You're acting like it is my fault!" You yelled back, the conversation getting more heated every second.

"Well then whose fault is it then?! Mine!?" He yelled back, his face getting red.

"I never said it was yours!" You yelled back, your hands balled into fists.

"Stop being such a child!" He yelled. Oh now you're mad. Hella mad.

"I'm the one being a child?! You're the one who is picking a fight for no such reason!" You screamed.

"I've had enough of you flirting with guys! Am I not good enough for you anymore?!" His words were like throwing knives, dipped in poison.

"I never said that!" You spat the words out at him. 

His face twisted in anger as he raised his hand at you. Within half a second, his palm collided with you left cheek. A loud "slap" echoed through the room.

You were too shocked to react to what had just happened. Then as reality hit both of you, his face suddenly turned from anger to shock, then guilty. Your cheek started to sting as you raised a hand to cover the red part.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you stared up the man you loved.  The tears slowly slide down your cheeks and dripped off you cheeks. Your heart was breaking and the pain was almost physically harming you.

Thomas had a sad look on his face. A look of regret. But you seemed to miss that, instead your mind kept playing back the moment he raised his hand to slap you. It seemed like a day ago he asked you to be his girlfriend, and a hour ago he told you he loved you and would never hurt you.

Your eyes started pouring tears. But they held fire burning within them. A strong feeling of hate was building up, replacing the sadness.

He stepped forward and tried to reach out to you. You slapped his hand away.

"Y/n I-" He stuttered on his words.

"Save it, Thomas" You sneered back.

A/N

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