Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 2

Meow

I forced myself up from the cosy blue sofa pushing off my soft blanket as I did, standing for a moment on the wooden floor stretching as my legs had gone to sleep. The sun setting across the garden just now dipping under the shed, the grass in the garden stretching out where it needed cutting rather desperately, a few little tools on the patio and an area that was blue where someone was spray painting last week. 

I paused the TV show I was watching catching my own reflection in the golden mirror, my skin a little pale and sickly where I was so tired. The little fire glowing it's artificial flames, I turned walking along towards the staircase picking up a blue and grey shirt that had fallen from the banister, I headed to the kitchen turning on the bright white light seeing the reflection on the white and black tiles as I headed over to the oven, I saw the little meal set out with cooking instructions written on the top on post it notes 

"In case I'm home late x" 

I went over to the little red popcorn machine turning it on and getting a big bowl, slowly letting it fill with popcorn. As soon as it was full I turned off the machine and headed back to the sofa wrapping myself up in the blanket again, I checked the time on the clock above the dining table. It was getting late, I wondered where he was. 

I began to eat while I watched my show, my tummy bubbling each time I ate. 

I sat watching my show for a good while until I heard a familiar little

"Meow" come from upstairs, something must have woke her, I kept hearing her and I was about to go check on her till I saw the little tabby cat walk down the stairs and sit at the screen door looking out to the garden meowing, I laughed checking the time she's a smart little cat.

She suddenly got more excited, her tail moving around a lot as she ran to the window next to the front door and I began to hear that rumble.

The sound that echoes across the busy London streets even more so when it comes down the quiet little road it starting slow getting louder and louder 

"Meow! Meow!" She began putting her paws on the glass of the window 

"Awww what's that noise coco?" I asked 

"Meow!" 

"Aww do you know that noise?" I laughed "that noise means daddy's home?" I smiled "Hu? That's your daddy?" 

The rumbling got louder and so did her meows, I saw the light in the front window and she bolted to the garage door scratching it and meowing loudly 

"Aww coco is that daddy coming home?" I smiled as the noise got so much louder behind me before suddenly shutting off, I smiled getting up and sorting my little dress as I heard things moving around in the garage, until the door opened to the familiar blondie, 

Stood in his motorcycle boots still but having undone them a little his tight blue jeans with the obviously bulges for his phone and wallet in his pockets, his little blue t shirt on and his black and white shirt over the top of it, his heavy leather motorcycle jacket undone but still on, his hair a mess from his helmet as he tried desperately with his hands to fix it.

He spotted the little cat and scooped her up in his arms holding her close to his chest 

"Umm hello my sweet little girl, yes hello, aww my sweet little kitty did you miss me?" He laughs while our little cat licked his face all over 

"Meow"

"Aww I missed you too my sweet little girl" he smiled giving her head a kiss 

I stood a little sadly, he saw and put coco down giving me a cuddle too "hi honey"

"Hi Thomas" I smiled hugging him tightly 

"Did you miss me too?" He laughs

"If course I did" I giggled giving him a kiss which he happily kissed back 

"I missed you too" he smiled fixing my hair for me "you had dinner yet?" He asks going to the front door slipping his Jacket off and hanging it up leaning on the dinning table to get his boots off 

"No, I was waiting for you" I admit 

"Y/n, I keep telling you not to wait for me," he says coming over and holding my hand "I even made your dinner up for you" he says 

I was about to speak but

"And don't say you don't know what to do because I left instructions, you need to stick to your dinner time honey, for little one" he says stroking my tummy

"I just don't like eating without you" 

"Okay, we'll figure something out" he says "how has little one been today anyway?" He asks still stroking my tummy

"Kicky" I complained

"Well you are seven months pregnant honey I'd be a little concerned if it wasn't kicking" he laughs kissing my head "come on I'll make you dinner" He smiled tugging my hand with him to the kitchen, he lifted me up and sat me on the counter top while he got working on dinner 

"She hears you turn off the roundabout" i laughed 

"Does she?" He laughs

"She does, she starts meowing as soon as you go around the roundabout, and then she hears you the whole way down till you get to the road then all the way down the road to the house" I laughed 

"It's a loud bike" he shrugs "it happens with old rickety bikes they make a lot of noise" he explained as he worked "and they vibrate don't they honey" he smirked 

"Shut up" I argue playfully kicking him 

"I'm not saying anything I'm simply saying that bike tents to vibrate because it's older, that's all I'm saying" he smirked 

"And you decided to take me on that one rather than your nice new one for that exact reason" I complain 

"I thought you'd like the older bike" he smirked cuddling me "how was I meant to know all the vibration would make my little honeybun cum on the back of my bike" he smirked kissing my neck 

"You knew, you just didn't want to tell me" I complained pushing him away 

"I didn't know, I knew it was something that bike did, I knew it was something people had said about that make of bike, and I knew it was a possibility, I didn't know for sure it would make you cum" he explained 

"Still" I sighed "I would have appreciated a warning"

"And I had way more fun not telling you" he winked "you wanna take it out Saturday?" He smirked 

"I am pregnant" I remind

"You can ride a motorcycle pregnant" he shrugs 

"No you can't" 

"Are you sure?" 

"Positive Thomas" I laughed

"Aww okay, we'll go for a ride in the car Saturday then" he smiled, kissing my head as he cooks

"Meow" comes from the doorway
"Yes coco I'm doing your dinner too sweetheart" he laughs