congrats on your milestone baby :') came for the URL, stayed for the a1 person behind the account (ur a cutie i love u) also i'll take a drabble with tommy boy, i want there to be a cuddly one with books. 3 things abt me: i love making playlists, my fav color is burgundy, and i love holding hands ???? is that.... something djdjejjdd
A/N: char!!! i have teary eyes tbh you’re so fucking great. i love you 💖 i should have finished these… ages ago… but i didn’t and i’m sorry!! anyways here you are, lovely, i finally did it! i hope you like it xo
“Hey (Y/n)! Have you seen my-”
“Shhhhhhh Tom. Can’t you see that I’m reading?” You whined, briefly looking up at your boyfriend with a displeased expression.
“The burgundy jumper Mum got me a few weeks ago.” Tom finished with a sigh, shaking his head, a small smile tugging at his lips. Of course you were wearing it. When weren’t you wearing his clothes? He coudn’t really complain, though. Not when you looked so damn pretty and comfortable.
You smiled sheepishly at him, lifting a jumper-covered hand to brush stray hairs out of your face. Tom flopped onto the couch and pulled your feet into his lap. Your grin widened. Tom’s head somehow found its way into your lap. This was a commonly re-occuring pattern in your flat.
“Loser,” you teased softly, stroking his hair. He could never let you just read, could he? You couldn’t really complain when cuddling with him made you happier than anything else. Tom relaxed you like no one else could.
“I’m your loser, though,” Tom hummed happily, catching your hand in his own and kissing your fingertips. Your fingers twitched as tingles raced up them.
“You are,” you giggled, your nose scrunching. Tom beamed and laced his fingers through yours. “Read to me, love?” You bit your lip to keep from smiling like an absolute sap. Your boyfriend was too much. “Of course, baby.”