5 years later
"Hey, mum?"
"Yes, Tommy-er-Thomas? What is it?" My fifteen year old son looks at me with curiosity in his eyes as I hold newly adopted two year old Rose in my arms and five year old Oltho runs around the house.
"We're talking about namesake in history class. Is there a reason I was named Thomas?" I take a deep breath and tell him to sit down.
"Of course there's a reason. It's the very reason that your brother is named Brody." I tell Tommy-Thomas! I'm still kinda getting used to the name transition.
"Really? What is it?"
"Well, I'll start from the beginning." I inhale shakily to stop myself from crying. "My alarm clock goes off at 4:00 A.M. and I walk to the kitchen like a zombie. I eat breakfast and get dressed, a grey sweatshirt, black leggings, and a leather jacket that my used-to-be-best friend Thomas gave me. . ."
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You, Me, And Him (Thomas Brody Sangster x Reader) (Completed)
FanfictionYou grew up living next to Thomas and you were joined at the hip. You would help him practice his lines and help when he got nervous about an audition. When you became a teenager, you began to have feelings for him and he had feelings for you. Neith...
