You watched from the window as Billy Kimber and his men faced off against Tommy and a few of his men. "Bloody hell, Tommy." You whispered as you felt your hands shaking with nerves. When Tommy heard Kimber was coming, he ordered you to stay in the house. Normally, you'd put up a fight but the look in his eye made you opt out. You could see they were exchanging a few words when Freddie Thorne and Danny Wizz-Bang came out of the shadows and joined alongside Tommy. Everyone drew their weapons, when a figure pushing a baby carriage moved to stand between the two groups. Your eyes went wide when you realized it was Ada. "Bloody hell." You said and rushed out the door. "Ada! Are you fucking crazy? Move!" You called and made your way over. "Get back in the bloody house, (Y/N)." You ignored Tommy and walked up to Ada. "Come on, Ada. Please." She looked at you for a moment before sighing. "Oh for Christ's sake." Kimber stated before pulling out his gun and shooting Tommy. Everything slowed down and your ears were ringing; you quickly pushed Ada and the baby to the side before turning back and seeing Tommy lurch backwards. "Tommy!" You screamed and watched as Danny rushed forward only to be shot down. Tommy straightened back up and and shot Kimber right in the head. And just like that, it was over. "Go back home and tell everyone what you saw." Tommy said and watched as they shuffled back into their trucks and drove off. You ran over to Tommy and fumbled to unbutton his shirt to take a look at his wound. "(Y/N). Look at me." He said softly and you looked up at him. His hands gently grabbed yours and he gave you a soft, but pained look. "It's okay." He whispered. You scoffed. "You're fucking shot, Thomas. We need to get you inside and get the bullet out." He let you help him into the house, where you sat him on the table and grabbed a bottle of whiskey. "Drink it." You ordered. "Yes, ma'am." He said smugly and took a sip. "This is going to hurt." Jeremiah said before grabbing the bottle of whiskey, poured some on the tweezers he had, and handed the bottle back to Tommy. "Just get it over with." He barely managed to get out before hissing in pain. A few moments passed before Jeremiah pulled the bullet out and smiled. "I've still got it!" He said and moved to get rid of the bullet. You stepped in and began stitching him up. You could feel his eyes on you and tried very hard to stay focused. "What you did was reckless." He said and you sighed. "I wasn't about to let Ada get herself and the baby shot." You replied before finishing up. "Done." You stood up and Tommy grabbed your waist. He pulled you close and ran a hand across your cheek. "You're a stubborn woman, (Y/N)." "And you're reckless, Tommy Shelby." He kissed you and you wrapped your arms around his neck. "You need to rest." "Only if you come with me." You blushed and sighed. "Do I really have a choice?" He chuckled. "I suppose not." You helped him up the stairs and into bed before laying beside him. "I love you." You whispered. Silence filled the room and you looked over to see Tommy looking at you. "I love you, too."