Thomas Shelby Imagines

Prompt

You frowned as you looked at the box on Tommy's desk. He'd left it there, not giving any instruction that you shouldn't look at it. Though he'd been secretive about what was in the shipments he was moving so you weren't sure if it was anything good. Pulling the lid off you looked in the crate and gasped.

It took you a few hours to locate Tommy but once you'd done it you left the house, furious about the contents of the box. "Tommy!" you shouted. He excused himself from the men who were running around the docks. They were loading and unloading more of the boxes onto boats.

"(Y/N) I can't talk now..."

"Are you shipping illegal goods on those boats?" When he didn't answer you nodded and jabbed a finger at him. "You said you weren't doing this anymore. Furthermore I've seen what's in the boxes so don't you try and pull something over on me."

"Great, I really don't know how to respond to that where I come out looking like a good guy." He answered eventually.

"Do you at least have a good reason for this?" You asked him and he nodded.

"I can't tell you why, but if it was my choice we wouldn't be shipping this." He looked at you and nodded again when you raised your hand.

"That's all I need to know. However. None in the house." You left him for a moment and returned with the box that had been sat on his desk.

"I can agree to that." Tommy assured you. He looked relieved, it was clear someone had negotiated him into a corner. Or were forcing him to follow through with shipping the boxes.