Hi. Before you start reading this chapter I'd like to let people know something! I am aware that Thomas Sanders (and probably the other sides) are gay, however in the realism that is fanfiction I'm going to say that in this book the sides are all bisexual, and you will get the same response of them all being bisexual or pansexual if you comment "thomas is gay" or "you know he's gay right?". Thank you and I hope you enjoy this book!
~Thomas POV~
I open the door to be and my new wife's honeymoon house. We walk in, lugging our suitcases behind us. "What? Your not going to carry me across the threshold?" She giggles, crossing her arms and looking playful. I chuckle, picking her up bridal stile and walk her too the couch. I place her down and lay on top of her. "Hey!" She squeaked, blushing at our closeness.
I look down at her. We stair at each others eyes. They were like pools of colour. I lean down and kiss her. My hands on her waist as I gently press our lips together. "T-Thomas..." I hear her moan quietly on my lips. I blush, pulling away breathlessly. "C-come on. W-we should get you changed out of that big dress." I say to her.
She only nods, taking off her shoes after I get off her. "Will you carry me? My feet hurt!" She says giggling. "Hey! I didn't marry you to become your personal carrier." I say, laughing with her. "Pleeeeaaase" she begs, giving me the puppy eyes that I always fall for. "Fiiiiiine" I groan, "but you owe me!" I say while picking her up gently. "Excuse me! I married you! You have my life!" She laughs as I carry her up the stairs and into our room. I drop her onto the bed then walk downstairs to get our suitcases.
I come back upstairs with the last of the bags, opening the bedroom door again only to see that (Y/N) hadn't moved a muscle. "Can I get some clothes" she asks, walking up to me. "Sure. I don't wanna pick for you so, here's your bag." I say, giving her her red suitcase. "U-um, can I get my handbag? Please" she says, looking at it in my arms. "Oh uh, sure?" I say. I give her the bag and see her walk to the bathroom. "What? Am I not allowed to see my beautiful wife naked" I say. "Not yet" she turns to me and winks.
~time skip~
I have changed out of my suit and into my boxers and a T-shirt. I lay in the bed and read 'Harry Potter and The Goblet Of Fire'. I hear the bathroom unlock making me look up to see (Y/N) wearing her normal (F/C) fluffy dressing gown.
I put my book on the side table as I see her blush at my choice of clothing. "So? What side of the bed do you want?" I say, looking at her sweetly. "I'll just have this side" She says, walking to the other side of the bed from me. "Okay" I say, sitting up and waiting for her to get into bed.
(Y/N) faces away from me and unties her dressing gown. "What's wrong? Why aren't you looking at m-" I start until I see her drop the gown and I see the back of a lacy bra and underwear. I gulp. My heartbeat racing as I wait for her to turn around. She turns and is blushing brightly. "Wow..." I breath out.
"W-what? D-does it look bad?" She asks frantically, hiding her chest. I stand up and hold her arms gently. "You look beautiful" I say breathlessly. "Absolutely gorgeous..." I say again and I see her blush more.
She looks down to hide her blush. I move her arms, revealing her large cleavage. I blush slightly as I feel my "friend" harden and grow. I pull her into the bed gently, she crawls back until she hits the headboard. I crawl on top of her gently, looking down at her lips softly. "So, are we g-gunna do this o-or not." She whispers. I chuckle lightly, placing my hand on her cheek gently. "I think we are" I pull her into a gentle and loving kiss.
I move my hands to her sides and rub them gently while we kiss, while she places her hands on my shoulders then around my neck and into my hair to pull us closer as the kiss got more heated. I try to pull off her bra gently. She freezes when I get it undone. "It's okay, it's just me" I whisper to her as I pull it off with the most care I've done anything.
