TBS and Newt Imagines

tbs || i miss you 1

Feeling quite fluffy today -- plus I've had this scenario in my head all day. Hope you guys like it!

Two updates in a row. Phew.

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You lied down on Thomas' side on the bed. You always did when he's gone - especially moments after he leaves. It smells like him. All him.

It's been three months, though, and his scent is dissipating from his pillow.

You resorted to his clothes the other day. He always kept a spare sweater by his bedside in case it gets cold. Not to mention you sometimes liked it when Thomas felt like a giant blanket that fit you perfectly.

You scrolled through Facebook in his sweater and some underwear -- you just finished cleaning dinner up and if Thomas were here, you two would be cuddling on the couch and teasing.

You really should stop thinking about him.

Your notification tab dinged and when you opened it, you sighed longingly.

There were a bunch of new posts that had the tag Thomas Sangster, which meant something.

There was a new photo of him. Maybe even several new photos of him.

He wasn't big on social media and he was busy with filming, so it's been a while since you've seen his face.

The last and only time you've seen his face in a photo was when Ki Hong sent you one on Facebook. It was of Thomas by the shore of a beach, having a drink.

He was shirtless and he had a serious expression on his face, oblivious to the photo.

With a fast-beating heart, you scrolled through the tagged photos.

There were two new ones. The first one was him with a female fan.

He'd let his stubble grow out a little. His hair was a lot longer, too. He always hated how fast his hair grew. He was wearing his favorite jacket over a white shirt and some dark jeans. You ignored the inkling of insecurity as you glanced at the pretty girl's face. Thomas hated it when you minded his fans. So you try not to -- it steals your sleep at night.

The second one was him, Will and Kaya in front of a painted UK flag on the streets of California. Kaya looked sweet in an A-line dress, her hair was done up. You missed her. She can be an overwhelming ball of energy at times but Kaya isn't Kaya if she isn't one. Will was on one knee, posing. He wore a plaid shirt and jeans. In the middle was Thomas, his face serious, as if he was posing for a photoshoot. He had his hands in his pockets and had a swagger about him. He wore a black shirt that emphasized his muscles - a lot - and black jeans to match. He had sunglasses on, too.

He rarely ever checks his messages, but you tried your luck. You opened his contact on your phone - his photo was him in bed on his side in a wife beater, smiling goofily.

I miss you. Come home soon.

You sighed. You thought getting it out of your system would help, but saying it to him made it worse. You felt empty. You almost contemplated getting on a flight just to be in his embrace for two minutes.

Your phone sounded.

Thomas is typing...

"Oh, my God," you breathed, heart beating in anticipation for his reply.

Wish I could call. Out late filming. One of the scenes were filmed wrong. I'll be out here until four in the morning but I will try to call you when I get home. I miss you more. x

You tried not to cry. This is the first time you actually talked since he left.

Don't call. Get some sleep.

His reply took five minutes. It was a video.

Ki Hong was in full view, and it was dark, so he was sat in front of one of the lighting stands.

He muttered something to someone - Thomas - then put his attention to the camera.

"Hey, Y/N, Thomas was called in for the next scene, see?"

He flipped the phone and you could see Thomas' face filled with pure rage -- he was acting.

A few minutes passed and the scene was cut. Thomas then glanced at the camera and gave a wink. "I'll be home soon, Y/N," he said before the video ended.