#liam thomas

She walked over to Liam and nudged him with her elbow, she was driving him home today since Brian had a thing for a class.

"Ready to go, kid?"

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It seems like a first date with a memeber of the Thomas family includes a relaxing skateboard ride in some way 💓💞

This is my entry for @demon-draws contest! Congrats on so many followers you deserve them all! 💙

Okay, little Liam was finally starting to sleep back in his own bed. Tom was the most shocked of them all, he was waiting for the moment his little man would burst through the door interrupting whatever they had be doing. So to say he was shocked when Liam knocked first had his mind spinning. Tom would quickly open the door not wanting his little boy to get upset and witness a tantrum erupting, also not that he’d ever admit to you, he missed having little Liam snuggled between you both.

“Daddy..” Liam mumbled softly his little red blanket dragging on the floor as he walked into the bedroom. You’d be sitting up slightly looking between the two knowing what was about to happen. “Can I have a sleepover?”

When the day of the sleepover came, Tom was bouncing on the edge of his seat. His little boy was about to have his first ever sleepover, though the thought kinda intimidated Tom, his house in less than an hour would be stocked with four little boys under the age of ten. Liam being the youngest at a soiled four.

“Do you think they like Spider-Man?” He asked softly helping you get the snacks ready. Smiling softly you leaned over pressing a soft kiss to his cheeks.

“Tom they can hardly hold a conversation.” You giggled softly shaking you head as he pouted. He just wanted everything to go right. “But yes they do, one of the moms told me Aron love’s watching Liam’s dad on TV.” She added as his eyes shined.

He sighed resting his chin on his hand as he watched the little boys run around the playroom. His eyes drifting from one little boy to the other has they all ran around in their Spider-Man suits he had gotten. The smile on his son’s face was unmistakable, making a sense of pride wash over him.

“Liam’s daddy?”

Looking down he smiled softly at the little boy picking him up and resting him on his knees. “What’s wrong little man?” He asked as the little kid went off to tell a vocal story all legs and arms included. Tom couldn’t help but laugh and nod along.

Later that night once they had all fallen asleep, he smiled softly setting up the baby cam, you had locked away once Liam turned two. Setting up in a angle we’re all of them could be seen he walked back upstairs to where you were getting ready for bed.

“So I was thinking…”

“Hmm.”

This drawing was the end of my dark grey marker. It will be missed. (Until I get a new one)

Fun fact: This was the first thing I wanted to draw as for DYC art but then idk, my love for Frederick just took a hold of me and I drew them and Wilson first.