Imagines about Thomas some are spicy smuts and some are cute little fluffs and some are angst, just whatever you guys want to see. I am not at all a professional writer of any kind and I sleep through most of my English classes lol so sorry if any...
*DISCLAIMER* This chapter references the end of How I Met Your Mother so if you don't want it spoiled I would skip some of it.
{YOUR POV}
I woke up the following day in Thomas's arms. I sat up and then made my way into the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee. I sprawled myself out on the couch and flicked through the channels before finally settling on a channel playing replays of How I Met Your Mother. It was one of the last episodes, the one where Ted wraps up his story of how he met his kids' mother.
"Morning." Thomas greeted as he walked in.
"Alright?" I replied as I sipped my coffee.
"Listen so, I'm going to stay at Dylan's so that I can be out of your way while you think." He poured himself some coffee.
"Okay then. Thanks." I offered a tight smile. It was the least that he could do. I had one more punishment for Thomas in mind so I stepped out of the living room and into our bedroom.
{THOMAS'S POV}
I had fucked up so bad. How could I be so fucking stupid!? Y/n was all I wanted and all I could have ever wished for and I managed to fuck it all up for what? Anna. Fucking Anna the nasty bitch that we both hated. I mean it was fun, I guess? But for what? A few nights of fun compared to a lifetime of happiness with Y/N.
Fuck.
I leaned forward onto my knees and stared back up at the TV show Y/N had put on. It was How I Met Your Mother and the final episode. The one where we found out that Ted's wife had died and he was finally done talking to his kids. I wanted to grow old like that with Y/N. Obviously I didn't want her to die early or anything but I wanted to be with the for the rest of her life. I knew that already, I mean we were married.
I was distracted by the sound of clicking heels on our wooden floor and looked up to see something I previously would have thought I'd only see once in my life. Y/N was standing there, head to toe in the outfit she married me in. Her veil, her dress, her shoes and even her hair was slightly curled like it was on the day. I nearly melted into the chair. She looked breath taking.
I felt a stab of pain in my chest. She really was this beautiful and I had chosen someone else. She was this beautiful and I maybe wouldn't even be able to kiss her again.
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A/N-(this was like the first dress I could find on pinterest and i obviously am not forcing you to imagine yourself in this, feel free to imagine anything you want)
"I'm going shopping with Ella and Kaya. I'll see you later," She said as she picked up my wallet from the counter and pulled out my credit card," oh, and you don't mind, do you?"
She slipped my credit card into her purse and ruffled her hair.
"No, no not at all. Have fun." I replied with a tight smile. It was the least I could do.
"Yeah."
A/N: this was a short chapter but i thought seeing as i am nearly at 2k reads i'd update it for you guys. btw, ella (the girl you're going shopping with) is actually one of my real life friends and forced me to add her in. She also has forced me to write Draco Malfoy in as her fiancée so I do apologise about that.
