#thomasxfemreader

You took a first deep breath you realized and lazily rolled over on the bed. It was something you weren’t really used to. The bed was so soft and the scent of the bedsheets wasn’t a one you would know.

Frowning into the pillow, you lazily turned your head to the side. You were laying on your stomach and you slowly opened one of your eyes. That one which wasn’t in the pillow. And then you saw him.

His face was turned to you so you immediately knew who he was. And you knew that you didn’t regret the last night. Looking into Thomas’s face, you just took a deep breath and looked away, trying to find some excuse. Just in case he would see you leaving.

Realizing that you had sex with him last night, you sat up on the bed. Supporting yourself on your hands, you looked aside onto the laying body and you breathed out. He was naked.

Speaking of clothing, you looked down at your body since you didn’t feel the cold air crash on your body. As you saw the white shirt which was too big for you, your eyes wide opened and you were even more awake than you had been before. There was a little spot on the shirt which was from blood. Because of the yesterdays fight in the pub.

You stood up from the bed and panicked. Where were your clothes? You started looking around in the room and when you realized a quiet chuckle which didn’t leave from your mouth, you took a breath, ready to turn around.

“Good morning to you too,” Thomas said in deep voice and you looked at him. You saw his tattoo on his breast muscle since he was half covered and half uncovered and you couldn’t take off your eyes from his muscles for a second. When you fought your feelings, you finally looked him into his eyes. Oh, those gray eyes.

“Good morning,” you said back and closed your eyes. “I will give you back your shirt, I just need to find my clothes-“

“You can keep them,” he said sitting up from the bed. He reached his hand out for a cigarette and lit it up, being totally naked on the bed, only the duvets covering him up. “My clothes look better on you.”

“Thank you. But I still need something to replace my trousers with,” you thought out loud and your eyes fell onto Thomas’s pants. You slightly shook your head, your couldn’t leave from there all in his clothes.

“Take them as well. I will drive you home later,” Thomas said and took a deep breath of his cigarette. You closed your eyes, trying to find some solution so you didn’t have to go home in his clothes. But there wasn’t any.

As fast as you could, you took his clothes and dressed up. You didn’t have your underwear neither and you weren’t planning on searching for it. You just put the trousers on and when you turned back, Thomas was standing up from the bed.

He was all naked. Walking like that in the room, he walked over to the wardrobe and chose pants and shirt. You watched his dress up and you didn’t say anything. He had his cigarette in his mouth and you had to admit that he looked incredibly sexy like that.

You watched his muscular hands as he was getting dressed. When he adjusted the belt in his trousers he had on, he turned around with the shirt in his hand and with the cigarette in his mouth.

“Would you like to have breakfast here or?”

“Just drive me home please,” you asked him to and Thomas adjusted the sleeves of his shirt. It seemed to be funny to him since he smirked. As you watched him shake his head you were afraid of what was he thinking about you. “What is it?”

“I thought we could at least have breakfast here,” he said again and you didn’t continue in the conversation. You didn’t want to eat with him.

When he was done and he put the cigarette down, he opened the doors for you. You walked outside of his bedroom immediately and walked down the stairs.

“Thomas this was a mistake,” you said out of blue and Thomas raised his eyebrows.

“You agreed on it.”

“Yes but- it was wrong Tommy,” you repeated your words using other ones and Thomas raised his eyebrows.

“Well,” he said and breathed out. “I didn’t push you into anything.”

“So you are saying I came here and asked you to fuck me?” You crossed your arms over your breasts and Thomas sighed.

“You women are too complicated and like to complicate.”

“And you men are too simple and like to keep it simple,” you said back and Thomas chuckled.

“I guess that’s better. If you don’t want to get hurt, don’t complicate things.”

“For fucks sake just take me home.” You gave up on the conversation and turned around, walking to the front doors of the house.

Thomas did that as well and he put on his boots just like you did. You both left his residence and walked over to his car. He opened the doors for you and you just hopped inside of the car, refusing to thank him for something like that.

Thomas started the car and you didn’t pay attention to him anymore. You were looking out of the window and just kept resting like you have been resting before you woke up. After a half naked Tommy Shelby.

When the car stopped, you found the silence awkward already. You put your hand onto the door handle and opened the doors when Thomas spoke up.

“I don’t need the clothes back. You can keep them.”

“As if I was planning on meeting you again,” you said as if you really weren’t planning that and Thomas looked away from you.

“Well,” he said and slid the cigarette between his lips. “Just said I don’t need them back so you wouldn’t have a bad conscience.”

“Thank you,” you told him angrily and closed the doors shut. You walked up to your house and searched for the keys when you heard the car leave. You breathed out the breath you had been holding in for a long time and walked inside of the house, seeing the lights on.