it was 12:30 in the morning.
tom was still on his laptop looking at scripts.
you were exhausted.
you had gone to bed, but you couldnt sleep without him by your side.
you came out of the bedroom in one of thomas's t shirts.
he was on the couch, focussed on his laptop.
"tommy.. please come lie with me pleaseee?" you sat next to him and lay on his shoulder.
tom yawned. you could tell he was tired.
"five minutes, love-" he looked to you and saw you in his t shirt, falling asleep on his shoulder.
you looked up at him and smirked.
you closed his laptop and put it on the table.
"you know what it does to me when you wear my clothes." he whispered.
you nodded and sat on his lap, straddling and facing him.
you buried your face in his neck and drifted off to sleep.
"you must be so tired, yn dear." he picked you up and carried you to the bed.
and for a moment you stayed on his lap, face buried in his neck.
he sang a quiet lullaby to you and rocked you as you fell deep into sleep.
"sweet dreams, my beautiful girl." he lay you down and turned the lights off. he lightly kiss your forehead and whispered, "i love you."
and you fell asleep together.
