What's up everyone! So, this update is inspired by one of my favorite couple pranksters, Emma and Robin. I had a brainstorming session and decided to do this at 1 am. Normal time to brainstorm, huh? Anyway, get reading! See you at the end of this imagine :) Also, it might be a good thing to watch the video first ⬆️⬆️⬆️ Before reading this, just so you know how this drill works better 💕
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It was Valentines Day and I was sitting on the counter scrolling on my Twitter account (already eating breakfast) when I heard a door shut, followed by the squeak of the faucet and running water. That must be Thomas. He's awake, I thought, still on my twitter looking at Relationship Goals and Valentine surprises from this morning.
I huffed.
I wonder what Thomas has for me...
Waiting a bit more, a well-dressed Thomas Brodie Sangster came running down stairs on his socks in a black suit. When he finally sees me, I was staring at him.
"Hey, have you seen my shoes? A-and my red tie?" He asks, shuffling across the living room to the fridge in the kitchen. I picked my omelette with a fork and ate it. "Yeah, but what pair of shoes are we talking about here?" I asked, eyeing his every move. He was in a hurry. When he was going to open the fridge again– since he may have forgotten what he was going to get there in the first place so he closed it the first time– I stopped him. "Breakfast's in the microwave, babe." I said, looking at him. "Thanks, love." He said as he opened the microwave, pulling out a plate of his favorite omelette out. I stood up and cleared my throat, standing in front of the fridge, taking out an orange juice box and pouring some on a glass, placing the glass near Thomas's plate while he ate. "What's wrong?" He asks, looking up at me for the first time since he entered the kitchen. I shook my head. "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all.." He nodded his head slowly, continuing to eat his meal. I put my clasped hands on the marble counter and gulped. "So, where're you going?" He nearly choked on his omelette. "U-Uh, I have a meeting with Wes and some other producers today, along with the cast."
I nodded my head understandingly. "Oh, Okay. Do you know when you'll be back?" I asked again, the curious questions in my throat itched, waiting for them to be asked and to have an answer. Each and every one of them.
"Uhm, no. But I'm sure I'll be back soon." By then, he was all done with breakfast, putting his dishes in the dishwasher and approaching me. I stood still, not wanting to show that I wanted to know stuff. "You'll be alright, yeah?" He asked, pulling me closer with his left arm and cupping my cheek with his other hand. I nodded and furrowed my brows for a second. "Yeah. Yeah, 'course. It's not like this is the first time you'll be leaving me alone here." I stepped back, broken. He forgot.. I mean, yeah, it wasn't a very personal event for the both of us but not even a greet did he consider.
I proceeded to our room and laid on my back, starting to scroll through Instagram. Again, these now annoying posts about Valentines Day made me grow bitter.
Thomas entered the room a minute later, looking at the closet for his shoes and the other closet for his red tie quietly. He might not admit it, but he knows he did something wrong. We both did.
When he was all ready with tie and all, I already had a shower dressed into a red backless jumpsuit and did my makeup.
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