*(Y/N)'s POV*
"Well that's not how you explained it Thomas!" I snapped. Me and my boyfriend were sat in the empty stairwell in college, waiting for the others to join us.
"I didn't mean to word it like that!" He defended himself.
"Trouble in paradise?" James smirked smugly, Alex, Aaron, Theo and John following behind him.
"Shut up James." We both said. While the others were getting comfortable, Laf, Herc and the Schuylers walked through the door. Laf handed me a box of (Favourite snack), making me smile.
"You diamond." I said.
"Oui. I know." He rolled his eyes at me.
"Anyway, what in the name of Washington are you two arguing about?" Alex sighed, pulling John closer to him.
"I think you mean in the name of Dad." Herc corrected him.
"He's not my dad!"
"Accept it already!" The rest of us yelled.
"Anyway," I sighed. "Y'know when you compare your partner to a food?"
"No but carry on." Angie said, snatching her Pringles back from Aaron and pointing her finger in warning. My brother only smiled at her.
"Well Thomas compared me to a can of soup."
"It's not as bad as it sounds! I meant I always want to have you here." He said, our friends watching us in amusement.
They may as well be passing out popcorns at this point.
"Then don't word it as 'good to have on standby'!" Alex, Aaron and Hercules snorted at my remark while everyone else shook their heads.
"Let's change the subject shall we?" Eliza smiled sweetly.
"Please." We all mumbled.
"What movies are we watching tonight? And were at your place (Y/N), right?" The blue dressed girl asked.
"I'm feeling like a musical kinda night; Hairspray, Mamma Mia, Heathers and Grease to start." I sighed. At this point, all the boys decided to sing the chorus to Greased Lightening.
Pretty entertaining.
"Sorry, wait, hold up," Thomas interrupted. "What did you say?" He looked to Laurens.
"Uh, the words to the song dickhead." The feisty freckle-face replied.
"Yeah, but what was the line?"
"The chick's will scream." He said as if it were obvious. Thomas looked at me and I looked at him before bursting into uncontrollable laughter - Theo and Aaron too.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"Who's gonna tell him?" Theo asked.
"Me. Please for the love of god let me." I grabbed my phone and googled the song lyrics, showing them to John.
"Okay so I was one letter off." He sighed.
"What's the actual line?" I pressed.
"The chick's will cream but I don't- oh. Oh! OH!" He gasped in pure horror while everyone else started howling with laughter.
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"See. Now I can't unhear it." John whined from the sofa, watching Grease, while Thomas and I walked to the kitchen to get a drink.
When we were out of the view of the group, I was pulled into a tight hug and deep kiss. I internally rolled my eyes and smirked into the kiss. Thomas' hands slid over my curves, halting on my hips for a bit before slowly slipping to my ass.
"Hmm, later." I reluctantly pulled away from my boyfriend slightly, my hands on his chest and his arms still around me.
"But whyyyy?" He whined, nose tracing the skin on my neck.
"Because then, everyone else will be gone and we can be as rough and as loud as we want." I gently growled in his ear.
We jumped apart when we heart someone cough. Our eyes darted to a smug looking Madison and Adams.
"Hello." Adams smirked.
"We did nothing." Me and Thomas said hurriedly.
"Uh-huh." James nodded, not falling for our cover at all. "One question for you guys though."
"Shoot." I shrugged.
"How long have you been together?"
"Only a couple weeks. Not long." Thomas frowned in confusion.
"No, no, like, how long have you been working together." Adams clarified.
"Let's see," I thought. "A shoot a week, we missed two when... shit happened... we have ten shoots so that's ten weeks plus two, twelve. Three months."
Thomas' head snapped in my direction.
"Pardon?"
"Three months. Crap a lot has happened." I said, still not knowing what the big deal was. I grabbed another bottle of coke and headed back to the living room, leaving the boys in the kitchen. "Don't be too long, I'll get cold without you cuddling me." I smiled, looking at my boyfriend. He nodded, still seemingly surprised.
*Thomas' POV*
I looked at my two friends smiling opposite me, remembering their words to me previously:
Adams in photography class.
"Three months I say." He said, picking up a pencil and going back to his sketchbook.
And James by the printer.
I rolled my eyes. He continued to look amused. "What?"
He hummed to himself in thought. "Three months." He said.
"How did, why, when-?" I stuttered. James sighed and placed a hand in my wrist.
"Told you." He smirked.
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Snapped. (Thomas Jefferson X Reader)
FanfictionThis was it. Your life was over. Your best friend, Alexander had said about someone he knew needing a model for a year long photography project. Of course, he'd volunteered you for the job. You had no idea who they were - all you were given was a ti...
