A COUPLE MONTHS LATER
Waking up to the usual, the babies crying and always feeding them. Tom was still asleep and I started to make some tea for myself. Even though it makes me fall asleep I just still like to drink it. I looked at my phone and it was 8:30 am. I have always woken up this early because of cozette and thomas. Everyday I always look at my finger and remember the moment when tom had proposed to me. We haven't set a date yet or haven't even talked about it that often. He has always been busy at set and me here with the babies. It was time I said something about it and I'm going to do it rn. I left the babies in the living room with their toys and I marched into our room. I saw him on his phone and he says,
Tom- Good morning darling
Y/n- Hey so we needa talk about some stuff?
Tom- Ok is everything alright?
Y/n- Tom I know you have been busy on set and I have been busy here at the house and a few months ago you had proposed to me and now we haven't talked about it as much and haven't set a date or did cake testing or anything.
Tom- Already it has been months?
Tom- Alright darling how about we start today? I'm pretty sure y/b/f and haz can watch cozette and thomas while we go plan our wedding?
Tom- Did I say that?
Y/n- Wow sassy much
Tom- Not too much
Y/n- I love you thomas stanley holland
Tom- I love you too
You get up and grab your phone on the counter to text y/b/f,
Y/n- Hey so me and tom are gonna run some errands can you and haz watch the babies for us please?
Y/b/f- Ya ofc what kind of errands?
Y/n- Were gonna look around and find some ideas for our wedding
Y/b/f- Omg finally I'm so happy for both of you!
Y/n- Alright I'm gonna get dressed rn so you and haz can come over rn
Y/b/f- K see you soon
You got off your phone and went to the room to get dressed. Tom was already dressed and ready. He said,
Tom- Y/n your still in your pj's! I'm surprised your not done
Y/n- Shut it holland!
You laughed and got ready. When you were done getting ready it was 10:30 am. You walk out of the room and say,
Y/n- Tom I'm read.......... CIC⏬⏬⏬
“Well shit, I brought you here so you could FaceTime Harrison and tell him that he owes me ice cream but there seems to be a turn of events.”
“I mean, I am an actor after all. I could call him and tell him that he owes you ice cream.”
“Just because you’re an actor it doesn’t mean you’re a good liar. Plus he knew that you like me so what good would that do?”
“Well you made me drive out here for a question so can I ask you one now?”
“How do you feel about me?”
“I’m still salty. But I’ve somewhat forgiven you and I’m mentally married to Chris Evans even though he probably thinks I’m insane and my dad doesn’t allow it.”
“You just dodged the entire question.”
“I’m pretty sure I answered an entire one percent of it.”
Tom sits me down on the bed next to him and stares at me for a few seconds.
“Are you alright?” I ask Tom, breaking the silence and he nods.
“Can I stay over, I don’t feel like driving home.”
“Yeah, of course.” We get ready for bed and since Tom was in pajamas when he showed up he was in bed before me.
I turn off the lights before going to lie down next to him and I’m not sure who fell asleep first but I definitely woke up first.
My reasoning for this? I woke up and tried moving but I ended up being stopped by Tom’s arm.
I roll over to face him, he looks so peaceful but I have to go pee really bad.
If I blow at his face he’ll probably push me off the bed, and if I lick him..well that’s just weird.
I decide on giving him a kiss on the nose and he scrunches up his face before opening his eyes.
“Morning.” He says still making a kind of squinty face.
“Morning, can you move your arm, I kinda gotta go to the bathroom.” I say tryna lift his arm up but he just pulls me close to him again.
“Fine I’ll just pee on you then.”
“Ew no, go to the bathroom then.” Tom says laughing and nudges me away from him.
When I get back out of the bathroom he’s completely covered in the blankets hiding from me so I go sit on him.
“I wonder where Tom went?”
“Get off of me!” He says laughing and pushes me off of him.
“Hey! That’s not nice, Thomas.” I pout and he rolls over so he’s hovering over me, “True, I’ll make it up to you.”