Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 2

What are you doing in my room?

I laid in my bed trying to fall asleep. It was late. I knew it was for whatever reason I was struggling to sleep lately likely that I was stressed or something. I nuzzled closer to my pillow tucking my covers around me a little more letting out a gentle sleepy moan "uuummm…" I moved my leg a little being careful not to keep them too still Incase I got a cramp or something when I heard a noise.

I couldn't pinpoint what or where it came from so I just nuzzled closer to my soft lavender scented pillows trying to get to sleep I heard a few other noises but thought little off it, it's London it's a noisy place and this is an old house, I start getting freaked out about every little noise in the dark I'll never get any sleep.

"Hi Thomas?" A voice asked making me jump out of my skin I was convinced my brain imagined it maybe I was starting to dream but I could see little thought my closed eyes and I moved sitting up in my bed my eyes opening slowly adjusting as i think I had a little deep sleep nap, and there stood at the end of my bed was y/n.

She stood there looming like a sleep paralysis demon at the foot of my bed, the only light the lamp beside my bed now turned on. She stood there in a pair of blue converses, a pair of blue and white striped thigh high socks and a blue pleated skirt her little blue and white striped shirt with her sleeves rolled to her elbows her hair and make up done perfectly she was a nice sight to suddenly wake up to but it didn't help my overall alarm at the sight.

"Y/n?"

"Hi" she smiled 

"What are you doing in my room?" I asked rubbing my eyes trying to think straight

"Sorry, but I really had to wake you, I needed to see you"

"Okay… that still doesn't answer the question what the heck are you doing in my room?" I asked "actually no take a step back what the hell are you doing in my house?"

"I needed to see you-"

"Y/n I may not be the most technical boy, but phones are an option, mobile and landline I have both, you could text me? Social media I'm not great but there on my phone, uuuhh the doorbell? Smoke signals? Rock on a window there are many options for talking to me even seeing me before we get to you being in my fucking house!" I argue "at… two in the goddamn morning." I sighed noticing the clock 

"I nodded to see you it's important"

"How did you even get in?'

"I snapped off your window lock?" 

"You broke in!" 

"Kinda… just a little"

"Wait which window?"

"The bathroom window…"

"How- how did you even get up to my bathroom window? It's on the second floor?"

"I uhhh…"

"How did you get to the bathroom window y/n?"

"I went up the side of your car, over the fence to the garden climbed on the roof of your motorbike shed, put a long wood plank from your shed to the roof above the kitchen walked along the kitchen roof to the bathroom window snapped the lock off climbed in the window closed it behind me and came into your bedroom" she explained 

"What was so fucking important y/n?" I asked with a sigh 

"Get your pants off"

"What!"

"You heard me" she giggled jumping on my bed and getting under the covers with me 

"What are you talking about?"

"I wanna have sex with you Thomas" she smiled getting her clothes off 

"Y/n I uuuuhhhhh I'm flattered I just uhh…"

"Oh shut up Thomas, I've decided I must ride you till I break you so get your goddamn pants off" 

"Y/n what the bloody hell are you-" I began before she grabbed my face and kissed me I couldn't taste any alcohol but I highly doubted she wanted to sleep with me sober, I couldn't deny I was mad and confused and undeniably… a little turned on. What! It's not everyday a girl you know breaks into your house to have sex with you? It's exciting!

When I woke up it was late morning but I didn't much care, I was fully rested and fully satisfied I haven't felt that on a while I turned over and cuddled close to the other body in my bed but as I did she stirs and moved away getting out of bed 

"Good morning" I groan my voice a little horse from Last night 

"Morning thomas" she giggled getting dressed into her clothes from Last night 

"Do you… remember last night?" I asked tenderly

"Of course I do" she laughed

"So… you know what we did last night? And what you asked last night?" I smirked 

"Yeah it was only five hours ago Thomas I remember, my memory isn't that bad" she laughed 

"Can I ask… why you broke into my house and had sex with me?"

"I was horny, I was walking past your house, so I climbed in your window and has sex with you" she shrugs 

"We've never had sex before"

"I'd never been horny and walking past your house before" 

"Are we gonna… have sex again?"

"Maybe, depends how horny I am when I walk past your house" she smiled blowing me a little kiss "see you Thomas" she smiled going to leave and heading towards my bathroom

"Y/n just use the door" I laughed 

"Fine your no fun" she winked.

I stood gently humming a tune I was trying to learn on guitar while my coffee machine was brewing my coffee gently tapping my hand on the counter like a drum

"Nice time Thomas" I heard y/n smile making me jump 

"Ahh! Y/n…" I complained noticing her leant against my fridge "how the- what are you doing in my house?"

"Felt like visiting" she shrugs 

"What happened to using the door?"

"I did" she complained 

I was a little puzzled as I know I didn't hear it knock and I knew it was locked-

"Y/n… when I said use the door I didn't mean break in through the door!" 

"Oooohh… you gotta learn to be more specific Thomas"

"Why? You're the only person who breaks in and everyone else understands doors" I complained "what do you want anyway?" 

"You wanna have sex with me again?'

"Well… yes, but I still think you should just text me when you wanna have sex you don't need to keep breaking in every other day" I told her 

"Yay! Come on" she giggled grabbing my hand and tugging me towards the stairs and up towards my room 

"I'm buying a security system because of you" I sighed