y/n - your name
y/h/c - your hair colour
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it's been a month since you and Thomas split. you had both been dating for 4 years but things started to get hard, you barely saw each other so you both agreed it would be easier if we left things, his job was getting in the way and so was yours.
but now Thomas knew he had made the biggest mistake ever by letting you walk out his life.
you were his ray of sunshine, always smiling and always lit up his world even when he wasn't in the mood for it to be lit.
he missed how every morning your y/h/c hair would be in a messy bun and you would always be in a grump every morning until he made you some breakfast, then you would perk up a bit.
he missed how every evening you both would both cook dinner and dance around the kitchen like idiots and then end up getting something on the floor and make an absolute mess only to laugh about it.
he missed how in the evenings you both would cuddle up on the sofa and watch something on the TV, or watch a film, just ignoring the world.
he missed during the day you both would always find something to do and have the best time of your lives.
he missed how when you both travelled the world together, you both always found your way back to eachother when you used to wonder off.
he missed you so much and it was crushing him.
Thomas looked at the state of his living room, ever since you left it had been a state, he hadn't spoke to anyone only his mum when she rung after she heard about the break up.
he found a picture in a frame on the floor of you both at Christmas with your dog and you both looked so happy.
he felt some tears fall as he threw the frame at a wall.
"why did i let you go y/n why?" he asked himself
just then his phone buzzed, turning his attention the his phone which was in amongst the mess that was on his couch. he picked it up, squinting at the screen as he read the message.
Dylan:
Thomas are you ok? We've heard nothing from you
he stared at the message for a few minutes wondering what to say, if he was going to say anything at all.
he was soon pulled out of his thoughts when a light knock on the door rang through the apartment. he then turned his attention to the door. he didn't want to open it, he didn't need the sympathy.
he chose to ignore it, the knock could be heard again but a little harder, followed by the voice he had missed so much.
"Tommy? are you in there?"
his heart stopped, a million things running through his, why were you here? what did you want? maybe it was just so you could pick up the rest of your things.
"Tommy, please"
sighing, Thomas got up and slowly made his way to the door.
he opened the door to your worried features.
"hey" you said quietly
"y/n i need-" he started, seeing you just made him want to tell you how he really felt but you quickly cut him off.
"i know, you need to say your sorry but you have nothing to be sorry about, but we need to talk" you said giving him a small smile
"oh okay, come in" he said and moved so you could come into what used to be your shared home.
when you entered to lounge you stopped and looked around.
"what happened?" you asked looking at your visibly upset ex, even though you already knew the answer.
he just shrugged as he just didn't want to make matters worse by blaming you.
"was it because of me?" you asked sadly
"i guess it was a contributing factor" he replied with a small shrug sitting on the arm of the couch
you looked over at him and let out a small sigh "the thing is, i'm not happy anymore, i thought maybe if i gave it time the pain might go away, but it never did so, i called my manager and asked if i could work more at home"
"y/n i feel exactly the same, i hate this, i hate that we gave up so quickly. what we have is special, i've never felt this way about anyone other than you. i love you" Thomas said reaching out for your hand
"Tommy i love you too, i want to give this another shot and this time i'm never leaving again, i'll always be by your side" you said smiling as his thumb ran across your hand
"we are giving this another shot ok? i need you and that's that" thomas said kissing her hand and you smiled, pulling him in for a kiss.
you both smiled into the kiss before pulling away, smiling, happy you got each other back.
"now let's tidy this place up so i can move back in as soon as possible" you smiled, he smiled back and pecked your lips
"i love the sound of that my love"
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