Thomas Sangster/ Newt Imagines& GIFs

92. THIS IS RIDICULOUS - Thomas Sangster

REAL LIFE :
COUPLE : TBS X READER
RATING : FUNNY + SWEET
[WARNING SELF HARM]

Y/N POV :

THREE FUCKING DAYS. ITS BEEN THREE FUCKING DAYS AND HE HASN'T COME OUT OF THAT ROOM.

i guess i should explain thomas has been in his well he calls it a man cave i say its a trash dump playing on a game for three days straight he hasn't come out that room in three days and before that he hadn't come out in a week, and im sick of it, so i go in taking some food with me and putting it on the table beside the sofa the place looks awful and smells even worse he sat on the sofa eyes on the screen of his game hes surrounded by empty food packets and empty beer bottles and a few plastic bottles with what i guess some kinda drink in them“thomas what you up to?” i ask

“stuff” he says briefly 

“like what?” i ask clearing space on the sofa for me to sit 

“just stuff” he replies still not looking at me 

“dont you think its time you called work and see if theres anything new?” i ask 

“works shut on Sundays” he replies

“its Thursday thomas” i reply

“whatever” he says briefly 

“i brought you some food” i say 

“great, look im kinda busy y/n what do you want?” he asks 

“i want my boyfriend back” i say trying to hug him but he pushes me away 

“NOT NOW Y/N” he shouts at me still not looking at me s i got p and left im not even sure he noticed i left from then on every day when i got back from work he was still sat in that room still playing i made an effort everyday to put my head in the door and talk to him even if he didn't often reply to me till today i was really gonna speak to him properly i went in and cleared a space for me on the sofa beside him “hey tommy” i say

“hey” he replies briefly 

“what you doing?” i ask 

“stuff” he answers still not looking away from the screen 

“Okay, uh theres a chetto on your face” i tell him

“oh..thanks” he says taking it off and eating it 

“uh ok” i say a bit grossed out “whats in these bottles?” i ask looking at the bottles on the table

“dont drink that” he says

“why what is it?” i ask looking at one bottle

“how do you think im not leaving the room to go to the bathroom y/n?” he says 

“OH GOD” i say in shock moving away from anywhere i can see a bottle i then left not really wanting to stay in there 

THOMAS’S POV :

i was still playing my game it had been two weeks since i last sore y/n she just didnt come see me any more 

“tom you alright mate?” one of the guys im playing with asks 

“i guess, im just a bit worried about my girlfriend” i reply 

“oh my god you have a girlfriend? can i see her? can i see her tits?” they all start asking 

“fuck off guys, shes mine, im worried about her thought i have seen her in two weeks, she just hasn't come back” i say very worried about y/n as shes not the stablest person when shes on her own and they all start making fun of me for being so worried about it till i quit this stupid game and leave the room going into the rest of our flat all the lights are off and stuff looks like it hasn't been moved or used in ages i look at the clock and its 4:00 am anyway so i go to our room and i see y/n laid on our bed fast asleep so i go have a shower which i really needed and get into my side of the bed and wrap my arms around her but she doesnt even move she left smaller, like thinner, i move my hands to take hers and i feel fresh cuts on her wrist one still lightly bleeding i moved a bit to see her face more and i can see dry tears on her cheek so i kiss her shoulder and go to sleep holding her tightly so shes safe

Y/N POV :

when i woke up my nose met the smell of bacon, pancakes and other nice smelling breakfast food so i got up and wondered to the kitchen where i see thomas making lots of food and setting it all up on the table for me “hey sweetie” he says giving me kiss on the cheek 

“run out of food again?” i ask sourly 

“no, im not going back to that game, not for a long time” he says looking at me “i know what you've been up to while i was in there” he says holding my wrist his fingers going over my cuts making me breath in sharply as it really hurt “why didnt you tell me you where feeling like that again?” he asks me 

“i did. you went listening you where busy with that stupid game” i reply sourly 

“im an idiot y/n, im sorry, i will throw that stupid thing out the window if it will make you happy” he says making me giggle a little “I'm serious i will, it it makes you smile, as long as you promise you wont do this again” he asks me and i nod “okay” he says kissing me “no virtual world is better to stay in then my real one with you”