Thomas Brodie-Sangster Oneshots

Too Tired [Thomas Brodie-Sangster]

You were too tired, it was just too much work. How you managed to make it home without passing out on the steering wheel while driving is beyond you. For some reason everyone decided that this would be the week they'd send you their orders. It went from 4 full sheet cakes to 2 half sheets to 6 quarter sheets to too many to count cupcakes. If you had some help then maybe you'd be able to actually function as you walked to your front door, but every other decorator was gone and it just left you to deal with all the chaos. 

Somehow you managed to walk up the steps almost flawlessly but still like a zombie. Holding onto your keys you locate the right on and insert it into the locks turning them slowly before turning the knob of you door and letting yourself in. Tossing the key ring on the small table next to the door you shut the door turning the locks as usual before walking farther into the house and towards you bedroom. 

"Hi [Y/n]! How have you been sweetheart?" Someone said as cheerful as possible only to be met by silence. With how tired you were nothing seemed to pass into your brain, you didn't even seem awake at that moment almost as if you were sleepwalking. Continuing on the path you had taken a million times you open the door to the room and close it shut before walking straight to your bed and hitting the soft mattress face first, right into the covers. 

The door you had just closed opened slowly as a head popped in to make sure the coast was clear before proceeding any farther. "[Y/n]?" they asked quietly worry coating your name. Yet again there wasn't a response from you. Looking around the room they gave a sigh and walked in farther before closing the door behind them. "You aren't mad at me are you? If I did something to anger you please tell me. I just got home, I know it's been almost three months but it's not my fault. I guess I didn't have to take the part but... I mean, it was a good story and I really liked the character." With each sentence they got closer towards the bed before sitting down next to your still body hoping to reason with you to get at least a 'leave me alone' or something, but even with the explanation they'd offered you heard none of it and they heard nothing from you. 

The room was silent for just a few seconds before they began to stand up. Just as they did a faint snore like sound break the silence. Stopping completely they look around the room before looking to you. Watching you carefully they waited to hear the noise again believing it was just their ears playing tricks on them. After what seemed like a long time the noise happened again ever so quietly. A sigh of relief escaped passed their lips before they looked down and shook their head. "Well that makes more sense." they claimed quietly before moving back towards your body and turned you over in attempts to move you to lay on the bed properly. Gently they rolled you over and saw your eyes open slightly towards the foreign movement. 

"Thomas?" you whispered completely out despite your brain realizing who was there with you. This was his first day back after acting in a movie for the last few months. Because of how crazy today was, let alone this whole week, you had somehow completely spaced your boyfriends return home. Right now though, you weren't concerned with anything at all, you didn't even realize you had forgotten, in the morning when you wake up and figure it out all you'll be able to do is apologize feeling extremely guilty over this whole mess but right now you were sleeping and that's all your body seemed to care about. 

"Yeah Love, it's me." he replied with a chuckle towards how slurred his name was when it came out of your mouth. 

"What are you doing?" By the way your eyes began to close it was obvious to him no body was home, words were just flying out but nothing was being registered. 

"Getting you ready for bed."

"Oh.. I don't need sleep.. who needs sleep...I don't need shleep-" soft snored that were hardly there replaced your words causing Thomas to shake his head. 

"Oh how I love you." Thomas sighed before smiling wide. Continuing what he had been doing before you'd supposedly woke up he moved your body carefully to the correct position on the bed. Walking away he went through your drawers and pulled out a pair of night pants and a shirt, there was no way he would let you sleep in those uncomfortable work clothes you had to wear on a daily basis. 

Removing what you had on and replacing them with the clean soft material of your pajamas he moved the sheets on the bed out of the way and covered you up afterwards. "I'll be back soon [Y/n], I just have to get ready to join you." be chuckled as he noticed the small smile over your lips. Kissing your forehead gently he walked away towards the door to retrieve his luggage to get his own pajamas.