ANGELICA'S POV
Damn, I'm bored as fuck. Usually I'd hang out with my sisters, but Eliza's off on some blind date John set her up on, and Peggy's off hanging out with Lafayette. I'd go to Laf or John next, by Laf's with Peggy, and John's with Alex, probably fucking (and even though I'm very kinky, joining in would be weird). I thought about going to Hercules, but he's busy working on some clothing thing he's working on. And Aaron Burr is just... no. There's literally no one- wait...
There is... one person...
Thomas. It's only 6... not too late for a little date. Fuck it, I'm texting him.(A/N: "SIR" IS WHAT ANGIE HAS FOR THOMAS, AND "ANGEL" IS WHAT THOMAS HAS FOR ANGIE)
Angel: hey
Sir: oh, hey Angie. What's up?
Angel: I was wondering if you wanted to do something together...
Sir: like what? ;)
Angel: oh my god, Thomas. No, I meant like a movie or something. We could go out for dinner, you could come to my place...
Sir: oh yeah I knew that, wow Angie, get your mind out of the gutter
Angel: wtf lmao
Sir: but yes, Angie, I would love to. You can come over to my house. I have a fuck ton of movies
Angel: sweet. I'll be over in half an hour :)
Sir: I look forward to it.That could've gone worse. At least I got a date... oh my god what if tonight is the night? What if we fuck? WELL JIMMY JEE TOMMY WOMMY I GUESS IF YOU REALLY WANT TO!1!1!1!!! Ok, I'm done.
I got off my couch and walked into my room. I changed into my outfit (THE ONE AT THE TOP OF THE PAGE!!!!!!) and put on some light makeup. I looked in the mirror and studied my appearance. I looked sexy as fuck. Oh well. If I want Thomas, which I do, I guess I'll get him. I took my jacket off it's hook and put it on. It was black, and would cover me just enough so I won't look too different. I grabbed my phone and keys and started to walk out. I locked my door when I realized something- I don't know his address. I grabbed my phone and texted him. He gave me his address within 5 seconds. He must be ready for me.
I made my way to the subway station, staying away from creepy looking people so I wouldn't have a repeat from this morning. Gladly, I didn't, and I got on the train safely. I was standing, since the seats were all taken. Halfway through the ride, I noticed some guy checking me out. He saw that I looked at him and winked. I looked away, disgusted. He didn't pursue me. Thank god.
I finally got to the stop closest to Thomas' house and walked out. I only had probably a 10 minute walk to his house. I started quickly walking. I finally reached his house at 7. It wasn't that big, but it looked to be the size for a small family. I heard him singing loudly to Blue from Heathers, which made me smirk a bit. I rang the doorbell and put my hands in my coat pocket. I heard him yelp quietly and turn off his music. "Coming!" He called from inside.
He came rushing towards the door and opened it. His magenta tie looked like it was rushed, and his black button up shirt's collar was uneven. He had red sauce on his cheek. "Hey." He leaned on the door, staring at me. I laughed at his appearance. "Hey there." He raised an eyebrow. "What's so funny?" I grinned. "Let me in and I'll fix it." He stepped aside and opened the door wider, and I stepped in. He closed the door and I untied his tie. "What are you...?" He trailed off and I laughed quietly. "It's uneven." I retied it and fixed his collar. He pulled me in by the waist. "Thanks, Angel." He said softly. "And-" I said as I wiped the red sauce away from his cheek with my index finger. I licked off my finger without breaking eye contact with him. He must've found that sexy, because I could feel him grow against me.
I smirked and stepped away from him. "So you made dinner?" I asked and he nodded. "Yep. Spaghetti, is that okay?" He smiled. "I love spaghetti. "Good." He grinned. A timer went off in the kitchen. "Let me get that out." He walked into the kitchen. I took off my jacket. "Where should I put my jacket?" I called after him. "Um, you can put it on one of those hooks in the hall." He answered. "Thanks, sir." I teased him, smirking. "Angieeeeeeee!" He whined from the kitchen. I chuckled and hung my jacket on a hook.
I followed him into the kitchen, where I saw a table with two bowls of spaghetti and two glasses of wine. He turned around with a red rose and nearly dropped it at the sight of me. His face flushed as he stared at me. "Thomas...?" I questioned. "Oh, uh, yeah." He froze out of his trance and stepped closer to me. "I, uh, I got you this." He held the ride out for me. I smiled and took it. "Thank you, but you didn't have to do that for me." He must have been busy as fuck. "No, I wanted to." He smiled and kissed my cheek. I felt my face heat up as he led me to the table and pushed my chair in when I sat down.
"Wow, I feel like I under dressed." I laughed as I watched him sit down. "No, it's okay. I like that outfit." He winked. I grinned and started to eat my spaghetti. "Oh my god, Thomas, this is amazing!" It was true. He was a great cook. "Thank you." We continued talking until we finished eating. After that, we moved to the couch. "What movie do you want to watch? I have I have High School Musical 1 & 2... La La Land... Moana-" I cut him off. "MOANA!" I shouted. He laughed. "Okay then, its decided." He popped it in (FORESHADOWING: WON'T BE THE ONLY THING HE'LL POP IN TONIGHT IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN ;);):);)) and joined me back on the couch. We were sitting pretty close, which was okay with me.
As we were watching, I couldn't help but sing along. "SEE THE LIGHT AS IT SHINES ON THE SEA, IT CALLLLS MEEEEE!" I sang loudly, and it still managed to sound pretty. Sometime within the first song, Thomas had managed to wrap his arm around me. That was okay. During Shiny, I looked at him, and he was just watching me. I smiled, our faces pretty close together. "You have a great voice, Angel." He smiled. I blushed a bit. "Thanks..." should I push my luck? Let's fucking go for it. "...sir."
"Okay, that's it." He pressed his lips against mine with a passionate kiss. I immediately kissed back, and he took his as an okay signal to continue. He held onto me tightly and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against mine, a smirk on his face. "Let's take this to my bed." I was at a loss for words, so I just nodded. He made is way to his room and pushed the door open.
This is actually going to happen...
Wow.SMUT NEXT CHAPTER ;)))))))) I'LL GIVE A WARNING AND IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE, DON'T WORRY, YOU WON'T MISS ANY IMPORTANT DETAILS. Unless you count whether they are a top or bottom important.
So yeah. That's cool.
Also, I've been on a role today. I've been writing, get ready, nonstop! Anyway, yeah. Next chapter will probably be up tonight!
-McKenzie
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