Thomas Shelby Imagines

Seduction

The room seemed to tense up as they slowly filing into the bar as if they owned the place, Blinders seemed to flood in until Tommy came into sight, swaggering over to your boss who motioned for the group around him to back away a little.

Everyone waited as spoke before your boss angrily stood and pulled a gun which seemed to be a signal to Arthur who yelled at more men to come into the bar. For the next few minutes the bar exploded in fists and furious yells, tables splintering, glass shattering around you.

You successfully defended yourself and fought your way to your boss who let you and another of his workers pull him out the back of the bar.

"Who was that?" Tommy asked Arthur who shook his head.

"Some girl called (Y/N), never seen a girl fight like that, even Ada's not that tough." He muttered and the brothers laughed before turning their attention to their victory.

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"So, you're (Y/N)?" Tommy asked coolly when he found you drinking in the bar that the Shelby's had commandeered.

"Yes, why does it matter to you?" you asked a little bitterly.

"Just curious, wouldn't think a girl like you would be out here, especially working for your boss." He muttered, fishing in his pocket for a cigarette.

"And what sort of girl would I be?" you asked curtly. You turned and glared at him, watching him carefully asses you.

"The kind that looks like she couldn't land a punch if she tried." He smirked at you despite the look you were giving him.

"Well I can, I have a pretty good shot too." You moved your gun from your bag and set it on the counter.

"Careful, I have a tendency to fall for women with weapons." He muttered which made you scoff.

"It's a shame they don't fall for you." you hummed and left, purposefully not paying to Tommy would have to.

Over the next few weeks he made a habit of seeking you out, finding you and having a short conversation which eventually grew longer, more in-depth until you looked forward to the moments when he would find you.

"Mr Shelby, a w2oman came by earlier she said you'd told her to come in and wait if she wanted you." The maid told him as he came home.

"Thank you, you can leave now." He smiled and slowly made his way to his room, shrugging off his coat and jacket, stopping as he opened his bedroom door and fond your staring out into the garden, your eyes fixed on the stars.

"I like the stars here, you can't see them at home." You mumbled to him as he crossed the room to you.

"If I didn't know you could kill a man with an ashtray I'd find the idea of you adoring the stars rather sweet." He chuckled, leaning on the wall behind you.

"Why can't it still be sweet?" You huffed, leaning into him as he kissed your neck.

"Because I know better than to underestimate you." He sighed softly, glancing up at you when you smiled to yourself.