❝yours, tommy❞ | dylmas

20. wrong neighborhood

nda: Hello guys! Sorry for not updating so fast lately, I'm really busy and kinda overwhelmed with everything, I'm struggling actually. But I'm trying my best! So, this part might be a bit annoying because of that, sorry... this chapter is also written in a third point of vue since I think you guys liked it? Please don't hesitate to tell me your thoughts. Also, I wanted to tell you that I'm currently working on a newtmas AU, if it's good and if I like it, I'll publish it when this story ends, but just so you know, we're already coming to an end for "yours, tommy". Obviously a few more chapters will be published with a really fluffy end (surprise). Anyway! Thanks for all the support, comments and votes, this means the world to me and I hope my first story is not so bad and you're all enjoying it!

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When he woke up that morning, only wearing his underwear, the memories of the night before flooded back into Thomas's mind. He didn't panick, as he believed he would have just a few weeks ago, instead he felt safe. He felt safe because the man he loved had been amazing last night. Careful, gentle, patient. And that had meant the world to Thomas.

He turned his body to face Dylan, admiring his features. His long eyelashes rested on his cheeks while he was still asleep. Thomas slowly grabbed the soft blanket between his fingers and covered his man up to his chin, so he wouldn't get cold.

God, he was so in love with Dylan.

Half an hour later, Dylan woke up, and was immediately met by two beautiful eyes and a giant smile. A smile curled up on his lips as well, as he found his Tommy so gorgeous.

"Hello, baby Tommy. How're you feeling?" he said, his voice still a bit croaky.

"I'm fine, my love. What about you? Did you sleep well?"

Dylan nodded, and then leaned in to give his Tommy a little peck.

"You're so beautiful baby, you know that right?"

"Doesn't answer the question", Thomas said, raising his eyebrows and giggling. Dylan giggled too but quickly went back to serious. "I know, but still. You're amazing, it's important that you know that."

Thomas felt a warm wave of love radiate in his stomach, along with his cheeks that became rosy. "You're amazing too, my flower. You saved me, you know that? You're so kind and good to me. You've always been. I care the world for you. I love you, Dylan. I love you more than you'll ever know."

Looking at each other under the blankets, both boys kept telling each other sweet things, mostly how much they loved each other.

About twenty minutes of laziness and lovely words later, they decided to take a bath together. The bathroom floor soon was flooded, water and foam splashed everywhere as the boys were messing around lovingly. When they got out of the bath, they quickly cleaned up the room and got dressed for the day, because they had three houses to visit today.

However, they had time, so Dylan started to make pancakes for breakfast.

"Pancakes are delicious honey", Thomas said, leaning in for a quick peck.

"Thank you Tommy. Oh, I called Julia yesterday, forgot to tell you. She's going to have a better security system install, for my house, that way she can go back to her place and we don't have to worry about mine."

"Oh that's great! She's a sweetheart."

"Yeah, she really is. Ready for the visits honey? Feeling nervous?"

Thomas shrugged his shoulders, looking at his plate. "Nah, I'm fine. I'm excited even. Can't wait to start our new life with you." he said, winking.