Imagine #2.2: Thomas Brodie-Sangster

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Thomas' P.O.V

I walked up to the door of the house (Y/N) shared with Jacob. I banged furiously on the door. Jacob opened it.

"Oh, it's you," Jacob hissed. "Where's (Y/N)?"

"Like you care. But she's at my house."

"Of course she is, that slut."

"Take that back!"

"Make me."

I swung my fist and punched Jacob in the nose. He stumbled backwards, nose bleeding. He grabbed me and threw me to the floor inside. He got on top of me and punched me several times. I knew that my nose was broken and bleeding, my lip was split and I would develop a black eye. I punched Jacob in the stomach to get him of me and stood back up.

"(Y/N) is done with you. Let her come back here and get her stuff and promise not to hurt her."

"Fine, but once she leaves she never comes back."

I walked out the door and returned to my house. I walked in to find (Y/N) getting a glass of water. She started to speak without looking at me. "Hey, Tommy. I woke up and noticed you were gone. Where did you..." She turned to look at me and immediately placed the water on the counter. She rushed over to me.

"Tommy, what happened?"

"I went to see Jacob. He's going to let you go back and get your stuff and he promised not to hurt you."

She cleaned the blood off my face. "Your nose is broken."

"I don't care. I just want to be with you."

"Tommy. What's that meant to mean?"

Without hesitation I leant down and kissed her. To my surprise, she kissed back. I wrapped my arms around her waist and her hands rested on the back of my neck. We pulled apart for air, our foreheads resting together.

"(Y/N), I love you. You're my best friend but I fell for you a long time ago. It hurt to see you in pain. Jacob doesn't deserve you."

"Thomas, I love you too. I always have."

That night, I fell asleep holding (Y/N) closely in my arms. I knew she was mine now and I could keep her safe.

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