Snapped. (Thomas Jefferson X Reader)

17 - Sally

Just a quick note, I don't know anything about Thomas' real family and my google history is weird enough so please enjoy this fictional version.

*(Y/N)'s POV*

"Woah, woah, woah. You're one of how many?" I asked again as I looked at Thomas who was driving us to his parent's place. He'd passed his driving test (third time) a couple of weeks ago so I sorta trusted him enough.

"Seven." He chuckled at my reaction. "Cassie is the oldest, then Nadia, me, Lucas, Matthew, Klara and Ben. And Cassie's had a kid so he'll be there too."

"Aww, Uncle Tommy." I teased. He moved his hand to punch me but I stopped him. "Ah ah ah, hands on the wheel, eyes on the road." I folded my arms and smirked smugly to myself.

Sometimes I loved having this much power over the school's biggest fuckboy.

"Anyway, my mother can be a bit... overwhelming at times so I apologise now. I think you'll get on with my sisters, definitely Klara - she's only five. The boys should be okay. And my dad-"

"Thomas, why are you so worried about me meeting your family? It's not like we're..." I hoped I didn't sound upset when I said it. "dating."

He sighed, "I know I just have a weird feeling."

"Like what?" I turned my body sideways and leaned my head on the seat, slipping the seatbelt down a little so it didn't dig in to my neck.

"I dunno. Me and my older sisters have always either got on or clashed. We clash more than get along and they're always up to something to try and ruin my life." He's so dramatic. What he's describing is normal sibling stuff - me and Aaron are the same, we're either best friends or worst enemies, no in between.

News flash Thomas - that's life.

Still I couldn't help but laugh a little at him.

Soon enough, we pulled into his family's estate and my eyes practically bugged out of my head. This place was huge! It was gorgeous too. I couldn't help but gaze around in awe at the sight.

Thomas smiled as he cast a sideways glance at me before focusing on parking.

"Nice huh?" He said, switching off the ignition.

"Nice? Nice? Thomas I knew your family was loaded but Jesus Christ! This is incredible!" I must have sounded (and knowing my luck, looked) like a kid in a candy store.

"Come on, let's get inside." He nodded, motioning for me to get out of the car. We grabbed our bags and headed into Thomas' childhood palace.

"I'm home!" He yelled. His voice actually echoed through the hall.

Within seconds, a five year old girl and a boy who looked to be about three, ran up to Thomas and hugged his legs. He smiled down at them and picked up the girl, who I'm assuming is Klara.

"Heya Bean." He kissed her cheek and tickled her sides, making the child giggle before throwing her arms around her brother's neck. Ben started whining and pulling at Thomas' jeans. He looked down at him.

"Use your words, Ben." He said gently.

"Uppy! Uppy!" Thomas smiled at his youngest sibling before picking him up in his free arm and giving him some attention like he'd done with Klara. He now had a child on each hip, giggling at his every word.

Is it bad I find guys who are good with kids hot? Like, is this an actual thing?

"Guess what?" Klara said, patting Thomas' face so he turned his attention back to her.

"What?" He said.

"Cassie and Nadia have a surprise for you." She clapped her hands excitedly.

"Really?" He smiled, probably expecting it to be a really bad prank or something similar.

We heard voices coming down the hall to where we were. Thomas' family came in and greeted us but before we could get into any real conversation, the Virginian looked past them. He looked like he'd seen a ghost and choked on thin air.

"Sally?"