You approach your boyfriend, in the mood for cuddles. But of course you'd have to drag him away from his work. You creep into his study, wearing a long hoodie which probably belonged to Thomas and some booty shorts. You wrapped your thin arms around his broad shoulders. You positioned your head atop of his, his bushy hair being pressed down. "Darrrrlingggggg" you hum out, your voice in a sing-song. You couldn't see it, but Thomas was smirking. "Yes my dear?" He asked and continued to write "you gotta love meee" you whined and slid your head to his shoulder, your arm now slipping between his. He laughed and sighed "I gotta finish this paperwork, honey."
"You're starting to sound like my brother" you giggled, knowing all too well that Thomas would absolutely HATE being told he was like Alexander. ((Pretty sure Alex doesn't have siblings but let's roll with it))
"I am no where near that idiotic, stupid, imbecile!" He says, you pulled back as he turned around on his swivel chair and faced you. He sighs and opened his arms to you. "Oh my goodness Y/N, you're so cuddly lately" he giggled as you crawled into his hold. You snicker and sighed "I'm just showing you how much I L-O-V-E you" you giggle and yawn
"Tired, my dear?"
"Very.."
"Well I'll hold you until you fall asleep" he says and rocks you, knowing you'd fall asleep quicker.
You slowly fall asleep in his hold, you look so peaceful he didn't want to move you. Slowly he turns around and holds you close as he'd continue with his paperwork
"Me? Alexander? Pssh, like I'd be alike to that son of a whore"
