Hello you glorious humans! I hope your doing well uwu
Today we have pt 2 of my ToMatt one shot- guess it's not really a one shot if it has more than one part ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
So I tried to write first person in the last one...... Yea not ever again hahah 3rd person is my default and I kept reverting to it while writing the last one so
And like also I didn't have internet for awhile there so I could do fuck all Hahahahaha I'm sorry for not updating this quicker :')
Well anyways, onto the shit show!
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Thompson had never been more scared. How could he not be? He was going to meet the king and queen for a fancy dinner, and Thompson wasn't exactly the most fancy person.
He was wearing a navy blue suit, with a black bowtie. He wore dark brown slacks to pair with it. It was probably the fanciest outfit he had ever seen, let alone wore.
Matthew was straightening the bow tie, making sure he looked as dapper as he could be. When he was done, he pulled away to look at Thompson and admire his work.
"You look amazing. " He concluded. "But not more amazing then you usually do. " He added, nuzzling the top of Thompson's head.
" 'Ar ya sure? " Thompson asked, worriedly. " 'Ar ya positive 'yer folks will 'liahk it? "He asked, heavy accent showing through.
Matthew smiled softly. " I'm sure they are going to love it. How could they not? You look amazing. "
Matthew kissed the top of his head, a tactic he had picked up to calm Thom down when he was stressed.
Thompson seemed to calm down a little. "Thanks, Princey... " He said, blushing a small bit.
Matthew leaned down and connected their lips for a moment. "Not a problem, Deary."
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Today was the big day. Thom was going to have dinner at the castle, and maybe, just maybe if they liked him enough, he would get to marry Matthew.
He walked in like and and Matthew had practiced, linked arms, back straight, eyes forward.
Matthew's parents were at the head of a long, semi-wide table, in a very large and fancy room. I was hard for Thom not to look around.
When he reached the table with Matthew, they parted ways to go to opposite sides of the table. Thom wished he could sit next to his beloved, as he knew Matthew would be able to keep him calm, but alas.
The dinner started silently, Thom using every bit of information he had learned from Matthew to look prim and proper. He struggled to keep his elbows off the table, but he was doing alright otherwise.
He was even using the correct silverware! ... As far as he could tell from Matthew's glances of encouragement.
Finally, the Queen spoke up. "So, mister, er, Thompson, you said it was, Matthew? " He glanced at her son for reassurance. He nodded. "Mister Thompson. " She said with a strained smile.
Thompson looked up with her, struggling to keep his accent in check. "Yes m- madam. " He said, voice straining to be as little western as possible.
"So, Mister Thompson, what was your job in the states, before you moved to England? " She asked politely.
"I was a sheriff. It was quite an entertaining job! " He said smiling, he had loved his job as a sheriff.
Matthew noticed that Tom was speaking... Differently. Maybe to impress his parents? 'Perhaps... 'He thought to himself.
Thom and Matthew's mother continued to make general small talk, learning more about each other.
Matthew's father, on the other hand, refused to say a word. He didn't believe this western big head deserved his son. His son deserved a nice, beautiful woman.
Unfortunately for both of them, Matthew's father didn't feel very much like changing his mood.
Thompson tried everything he could to change his mind, but it didn't seem to want to budge. Soon Thompson and Matthew were beginning to worry that his father wouldn't change his mind, and would not allow them to marry. That hurt both of them.
They hoped that maybe, just maybe, some miracle would come by, and they'd still be able to at least make contact.
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Matthew's father had made his final decision.
"You seem to be very in love... " He admitted. "I have but one final question. Thompson. " He turned to the ex- sherrif.
"Yes your majesty? " He asked in the most British way he could.
"Will you treat my son right for the rest of his life? "
Thompson nodded. "Yes, of course sir. As long as we're both on this Earth, I will love and care for him. No matter where, why, or how, I promise that. "
Matthew teared up a bit, that was so beautiful. He was so happy.
The king rubbed his chin. "Then I suppose... I shall allow you to wed. "
Matthew's face brightened so much as he basically tackled Thom into a hug. He held him close as both felt tears of joy escape them.
They were getting married.
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THEY GET MARRIED IN THE NEXT CHAPTER DON'T WORRY I WON'T LEAVE THAT OUT
ALSO MERRY HOLIDAYS LADS :D
SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I WANTED IT TO BE PERFECT
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