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tomgcsglasses · 7 years ago

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Wedding - Part 1 (TGC)

Written for @wardley10, hope you enjoy it :)

Thank you so much to @bagelblossom and @prettyboytgc for helping with this imagine.

You and Tom had been dating for three years when he finally proposed to you. Ever since then, time flew. You remembered it as if it was yesterday when you were sat around your dining room table organizing the big day, now you were faced with your reflection. Hair curled to perfection, make-up simple yet classy completed with the deep red lipstick. Taking a deep breath, you looked at your reflection whilst you cocked your head to the left smoothing out your wedding dress at the side.

This was it. You thought to yourself. Today is the day you marry the love of your life. You glanced at the clock and your stomach started doing somersaults, it was getting closer and closer to the time.

“Y/N.” Y/B/F/N comes in, she immediately stops what she’s saying and just gawks at you. “Oh my.” Her tone softens as she slowly walks up to you. “You look absolutely gorgeous.” She cupped her hands in her cheeks, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Y/B/F/N, oh stop it. I can’t cry otherwise my make-up you took hours to do will run.” You said, as you felt tears well up in your eyes as well. You fanned your face, cooling yourself down.

“Come on then, let’s get you married to the luckiest guy alive.” Y/B/F/N extended her arm out, in which you linked yours too. The two of you making your way to the church.

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“And do you Y/F/N take thee Tom Glynn-Carney to be your wedded husband to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him so long as you both shall live?” You stood before Tom at the altar, bouquet in hand, smiling through your tears ready to fall.

“I do.”

“Do you Tom Glynn-Carney take Y/N to be your wedded wife to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?” The priest turned to Tom, cradling the bible in his hands.

Tom looking lovingly into your eyes and nodded. “I do.” He said softly.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” Yours and Tom’s family and friends all cheered and applauded, as you both leaned in. Tom captured your lips and kissed you with all the passion he had in his body.

Though the kiss was chaste in comparison to your previous meetings, you knew he would more than make up for it later in the evening. You both pulled away and turned to your friends and family with Tom wrapping his arm around you.

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His hand was warm as it guided your hand to cut through the simple yet elegant vanilla cake. Your heart flutters nervously as the familiar mischievous grin appears on his face as he holds a piece on a spoon towards you.

“Don’t even think of it.” You mumble to him quite aware of your large audience.

The widening of his grin gives you no warning as he pushes the cake onto your mouth catching some on the tip of your nose. The rich moist vanilla fills explodes on your tongue and you quickly swallow hoping to avoid further embarrassment. Amidst the crowds chuckles at his actions you pretend to fix his bow tie and lean towards his ear to whisper.

“You’ll pay for this later.”

His answer is to merely wink and utter, “Oh I’m counting on it love.”

The evening was going great, The food was delicious and the drinks continued to flow. The only issue was the building tension between you and a certain Mr. Glynn-Carney. You tried to keep it PG for the sake of the family, but when the lighting hit that strong jawline and his bright blue eyes you couldn’t keep your eyes off him. You were his. He was yours. You soon ended the conversation with one of your many family members to head to the bar and grabbed a glass of prosecco. As you let your thought trail away, you felt two strong familiar arms snaked around your waist. You felt a warm breath against your ear.

“You haven’t forgotten about me have you?”

You decided to act coy, this was his punishment for looking so good. You kept your back to him. “I’m sorry, who are you?” You question nonchalantly in a teasing tone.

Tom’s hands tighten and pull you further into him. “Don’t play this game with me love.” He growls slightly into your ear, as you gulp the rest of your prosecco.

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Unfortunately, the best day of your entire life had to come to an end. You bidded your family members a goodbye, everyone congratulating you both before setting off in their taxis. Once the last of your guests had left, Tom turned to you.

“Shall we do the honours Mrs. Glynn-Carney?” Tom asked, extending his arm out for you.

“Why, of course you may Mr. Glynn-Carney.” You accepted his invitation, linked your arm with his as you both walked up to the honeymoon suite.

You both were stood outside of the door.

“Let me do this properly love.” Tom said. Before you were able to respond, he swept you up bridal style and opened the door. You looked around the room and gasped. The room was dimly lit, the room was decorated with white, Victorian decor. Your eyes lit up as you saw the Queen-sized heart-shaped bed located in the centre of the room. There were rose petals delicately scattered all over the floor, leading up to the bed. You and Tom exchanged glances. This truly was the best day ever.

Tom slowly makes his way over to the bed and carefully places you onto it. His hands still on your waist. For a minute, you both just stared lovingly into each others eyes, not uttering a single world to each other. You both slowly began to lean in, until your lips finally met. The kiss started off slow and passionate, but you changed the pace. You grabbed the back of Tom’s head and pushed him closer to you, deepening the kiss and stroking Tom’s bottom lip. This earned you a low groan, as Tom granted you access and your tongues battled each other. Eventually, with a lot of power and persuasion, you won. Your eyes widened a little when you felt two fingers rub you over your panties. You looked into Tom’s eyes, which were dark and full of lust.

You pulled away from the kiss, getting some oxygen back in those lungs. Whilst you were doing that, Tom placed kisses on your jawline, leaving small bites down to your neck. He paused for a brief moment before attacking your neck, making your tilt your head back as you pulled Tom’s hair hard. He stopped, adjusting his position so that his knees were at the foot of the bed in between your legs. He looking at you, lovingly stroking your face as he kissed you passionately.

For a split second, you saw the bright blue return in his irises, but they quickly shifted into dark orbs as his eyes raked over your body. You reached up and took off his bow tie, chucking it somewhere in the room, maintaining eye contact with him. You slowly undressed him, discarding his three piece suit as he kicked off his shoes, leaving him in his boxers. You bit your bottom lip as you soaked in every inch of your husband.

He smiled, leaned down and kissed you. He placed his hands on your waist and delicately pushed you up the bed, so that your head was just beneath the headboard. Tom stood up and carefully climbed on top of you, both of his arms on either side of your body. He lifted your back up, unzipping your dress and pulling it down your body. Tom carefully placed the dress to one side and admired your body. He smirked as he took in how beautiful you looked in white lingerie, with a garter on your right leg. You peeked up at him through your eyelashes and bit your bottom lip, feeling flushed at the way he was looking at you.

“So beautiful Mrs. Glynn-Carney.” Tom said in a low, husky voice. He unhooked your bra and tossed it to the side, cupping your breasts and massaging them. This enticed a soft moan from you. Tom’s lips found their way back onto your body, kissing down your stomach until he was near your white, lace panties. He hovered over your pants for a moment, then went further down your leg. You felt his teeth scrape against your thigh, as he took your garter in between them and skillfully pulled them down. You couldn’t stand it, you ran your hands through your hair as you closed your eyes. After what seemed like an eternity, Tom made his way back up to your pants, looking up to you, ensuring you were making eye contact.

“Baby, open your eyes.” Tom pleaded. Your eyes fluttered open, meeting Tom’s beautiful blue eyes. His mouth on your pants as he takes the waistband between his teeth and pulls them down painfully slow. You groaned in frustration, as you felt the pace in your breath quicken, the pants becoming faster. You needed him inside of you. You bucked up your hips in one swift moment, begging for him to stop teasing.

“Hey, Mrs. Glynn-Carney. You have to be patient my dear.” Tom teased, his right arm pushing your hips down to the bed, restraining you. “Good things come to those who wait.”

You were so caught up in loosing your mind, that you didn’t notice Tom had taken off your pants. You gasped slightly when you felt his hot tongue slip into you, he quickened his pace as your right hand grabbed a fistful of Tom’s hair tugging at it. His index finger rubbing circles on you, just to drive you all the more closer to the edge.

“Babe.” Was all you could manage, before you reached your climax. Tom slowed down his pace, removing his fingers but slowly licking you as you came down from your high. He rose up,licking his lips, before his lips captured yours. You placed your hands on his waist and flipped yourself in one fluid motion. You were straddling him, as Tom was beneath you. His body glistening with sweat, his hair messed up from you tugging and pulling at it, his hands above his head as he too was taking in your beauty. You pulled down his boxers and chucked them in a direction. You pecked him on the lips, worked your way down to his jawline, then moved down to his neck. You slowly started biting and sucking at it, leaving soft kisses to help with the stinging. Once you were satisfied with the purple bruise, you then proceeded down to his chest, running your hands up and down his sculpted abs.

“Y/N.” Tom breathlessly said. He groaned a little, you watched his as he titled his back against the pillow and closed his eyes, enjoying your touch. It was a matter of time before your lips were hovering over his large member. You licked once teasingly, causing Tom to buck his hips up. You pushed his hips down and smirked against him.

“Good things come to those who wait Mr. Glynn-Carney.” You mumbled. You heard his mutter a ‘fuck’, his hands pulling at your hair. You started pumping slowly, as you took him in your mouth. As you could hear him panting a little quicker, you too quickened your pace, until you heard him grunt and release himself into you. You swallowed him, enjoying each drop. You waited until he was finished, pulled away and traced kisses up his body. Your lips hovered over Tom’s, you waited a second then crashed your lips against his.

Tom placed his hands on your waist and flipped you over, so that he was on top. “I love you so much Mrs. Glynn-Carney.”

“I love you too Mr. Glynn-Carney.” He placed your hands on either side of you and intertwined his fingers. He looked into your eyes, as he adjusted his position on top you.

“Are you ready my love?” He asks, kissing you softly.

You pulled away and rested your foreheads together, looking into his ocean blue eyes. “As ready as I’ll be my dear.” He smiled and slowly entered you, enticing a simultaneous moan from you both. As Tom established a rhythm, he picked it up. He loosed his hands on yours, making it’s way to caress your body as he thrusted into you. Your hands on his butt, pushing him deeper (if that was possible) into you. Your foreheads pressed together, still maintaining eye contact as you both made love to each other. You pushed your hips up, riding him as he pounded into you. The pleasure penetrating through you, consuming you, but it felt so good.

You both moved as one, your breathes becoming all the more raspier as you were close to the edge. His breath hitched slowly, grunting.

“Love, I’m so close.” He whispers inaudibly.

“Me too.” You whispered back. Your hands wrapped around his neck as he thrusted into you deeper, savoring your wedding night.

“Fuck.” He cursed, as he took your lips and kissed you deeply and passionately. You tightened your grips around his neck as you reached your climax, Tom quickening the pace causing the bed to bang against the door and rock furiously. Your moans, grunts and groans filled the vast room, the two of you releasing at the same time in one another. Tom placed his head on your chest, as he catches his breath. You came down from your high, placing soft kisses on top of his head and stroking his hair. He too placed kisses on your chest whilst humming softly.

“That was incredible Mrs. Glynn- Carney.” He lifted his head up to meet your eyes.

“It was really something.” You giggled, as he pecked your lips and returned his head on your chest.

“I love you so much Y/N.” He mumbled against your chest.

“I love you too Tom.” You replied, stroking his hair.

The day you both just had and the eventful evening both left you exhausted, you felt Tom’s wrap his limp arms around your waist. You both slowly falling asleep into each others arms.

Part 2

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tomgcsglasses · 7 years ago

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Pineapple Juice (TH)

Requested by: @bagelblossom.

Tagging: @ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff, @tom-newsie-holland and @fionnglynnlowden.

“Judging by your test results, it appears you are lacking certain types of vitamins in your diet. You need to consume a large intake of potassium, vitamin B and iron.” Your Doctor told you. You sat adjacent to him with your test results in his hand. His glasses were propped on the edge of his nose as the examined the paper, then turned to you.

“So, what do I need to change? Diet wise.” You asked as you shifted into a more comfortable position on your chair.

Your Doctor rubbed his chin as he thought for a moment. “Definitely eat more vegetables, they are good source of iron. With regards to potassium, the obvious answer would be bananas. However, if you want to be different then pineapples are also high in potassium as well as vitamin B.”

You nodded. “Right ok. Anything else?” Your Doctor began to search through his desk, his face lit up as he retrieved a piece of paper from underneath the mountain of paperwork.

“Here is a list of everything you should be eating. Don’t feel pressured to eat everything on here, just try and incorporate these into your meals and snacks. For example, if you don’t want to eat pineapples, try drinking juice instead.”

“Okay, thank you.” You took the piece of paper and stood up. Your Doctor mirrored your actions and stood up aswell.

“That’s it for today, unless there’s anything else that’s on your mind?”

You shook your head. “That’s everything, thank you.” You gestured to the piece of paper.

Your Doctor nodded. “Alright then. Take care Y/N.”

“You too.” You smiled at him, turned around and walked out of his office.

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You placed the keys in the bowl on a table, hung your coat on the hook and placed your bag on the floor with the piece of paper in your hand. You walked into the living room where you saw your boyfriend Tom on his laptop with his glasses on. He noticed you come in because he turned his head to you, giving you a warm smile. You walked to the sofa and took a seat next to Tom, placing your head on his left shoulder.

Tom wrapped his arm around yours, pulling you in closer. “How did it go?” You didn’t respond with words, instead you just nodded and nuzzled your nose into his shoulder. “Ok then.” Tom chuckled.

You lifted your head up slightly. “Whatcha doing?”

“Oh, just research for my next role.”

You smiled, resumed your position on his shoulder and closed your eyes.

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The next day, you and Tom were on the sofa once again. You were sat next to each other, each with your laptops and a cup of tea in hand, typing away vigorously. You decided to look more into what your Doctor advised you to do yesterday, you weren’t keen on 85% of what was on this list but you wanted to have a healthier diet.

After lots of research, you were on the best choice - pineapple. You read articles upon articles on how beneficial pineapple was for your body. You were engrossed in an article about a woman who had a whole pineapple every day and how it changed her life, when you were rudely interrupted.

“No way?!” Tom exclaimed, tearing yourself away from the riveting article you looked at Tom.

“What?” You asked.

“As if we’re both researching the same thing!” Tom moved his laptop, so you could see the screen better. You squinted a little, then realised he was researching about pineapples too.

A little confused you cocked your head to the side. “Er. Why are you researching about pineapples?”

“Oh, didn’t you know. The myth about the pineapple?” Tom asked, in return you gave him a blank look. “Seriously you don’t know?” You shook your head slowly, getting even more confused. “Then why are you reading about it?”

“Well, you know how I went to the Doctors yesterday?” Tom nodded. “He gave me a list of food I need to make my diet better and pineapple is high in potassium and vitamin B, so I’m just reading an article on how pineapple helped this woman who... Wait.” You turned to Tom and took off your glasses. “Why are you reading up on pineapples?”

Tom readjusted his laptop so it was comfortable for him and ignored you.

“Thomas. Tell me now.” Nothing. “Thomas Stanley Holland, I demand you to tell me why you were researching pineapples because I know for sure it wasn’t ‘medically advised’.”

Tom awkwardly coughed and rubbed the back of his head, as he looked down slightly and mumbled.

“Babe.” You reached out and touched his shoulder. “C’mon, it’s me. Don’t be embarrassed.”

“Okay.” Tom quietly said. He looked up nervously into your eyes. “So, me and Harrison were talking yesterday, whilst you were at the Doctors and he told me that pineapple makes you taste good.” Tom spoke rather fast, once he was done he looked down.

“Taste good?” You ask, not quite sure what he meant.

“Yeah, y’know..” You shook your head. “Like y’know..” Tom gestured to his pants. You caught on to what he was on about as you raised your eyebrows.

“Oh, I see. Well does he know if it’s true?”

Tom shrugged his shoulders. “No clue. That’s why I’m reading up on it, see if it’s true.”

You shook your head. “I bet you it doesn’t change anything.”

Tom cocked an eyebrow up. “Oh really?” You nodded. “Well, I bet you it does.”

“Oh, is this how it’s going to go?” Tom nodded. “Okay then. It’s on Holland.”

“Fine. For two weeks, we have one pineapple each every day, go down on each other and see if it works. I mean it works for you too, because you need to potassium and vitamin B.” Tom smirked at you.

“Hey!” You smacked his shoulder. “Rude comment aside, the bet is on.”

“Alright Y/L/N.” Tom stuck his hand out and you shook it.

“2 weeks from now.” Tom nodded.

“2 weeks from now we put it to the test.” Tom winked.

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The time had finally come for you to go home, put your feet up and relax with a cup of tea. But you need that wasn’t going to happen because it had been exactly 2 weeks since you and Tom had made that bet. Odds on him wanting to go straight to the bed once you got home were pretty high.

You chucked your keys into the bowl, which probably didn’t even go in but you were too lazy to walk back and set it straight. Instead you walked into the living room, only to find Tom stuffing his face with pineapple and gulping down pineapple juice.

“Er, what are you doing?”

Tom whipped his around. “Babe.” He greeted, with a mouthful of pineapple.

“Lovely.” You said to yourself. “Cutting it a bit short aren’t we Holland?” You asked, gesturing to your watch.

He shook his head and swallowed the pineapple. “Babe, I’m going to taste so sweet. You’re going to be begging for more.” He smirked as he wiped his mouth with the kitchen towel.

“Hmm, you keep telling yourself that.”

“So, shall we do this or what?” Tom asked, nodding to the bedroom with his head.

“You’re such a gentlemen.” You rolled your eyes, shrugging off your coat whilst Tom was already making his way to the bedroom.

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Tom pushed you onto the bed, shedding off the last of your clothing. The most important garments were coming off, once he’d completed that task he attacked your neck. You threw your head back as you could feel him leaving bruises - seems like tomorrow will be a high neck top day. You moaned slightly as you felt him leave for what seemed like an eternity, leaving your body burning from his touch, you craved him all the more. You were on the verge on pleading for him to come back, when you were cut off with a gasp. You felt Tom’s hot tongue dip into you, he wasted no time as he swirled it around, hitting all of the right spots. You head buried deeper into the pillow as your hands tugged at his hair, pushing him deeper. The feel of his smirk and slight groan pushed you over the edge, as you released into his mouth. That didn’t hold him back from stopping, he carried on until you came down from your high; leaving you a sweaty mess as you watched his head pop up.

“Delicious.” He smirked, his light brown eyes glistening, licking you off his lips. He slowly crawled up to you, peppering kisses up your body until he reached your lips. He hovered for a second and crashed his lips onto you. His tongue slipping into your mouth, letting you taste yourself.

You wrapped your arms around Tom’s waist and in one swift motion flipped him over, so he was on his back and you were straddling him. Before you did anything else, you took a moment to admire how glorious he looked. He had his right arm above his head, his left hand digging into your hip, his short hair messy from you constantly tugging at it. His light brown, almost innocent, brown eyes looking up at with admiration and lust as he bit his lower lip, anticipating your next move.

You leaned down and brushed your lips against him, he attempted to kiss you but you retrieved and focused your attention on his jaw. It was your turn to leave unmissable bruises on Tom’s neck and that you did. You could hear him groaning, his chest heaving slightly, he wanted you now. But being the tease you are, you smirked and took your time. Once you were satisfied with the bruises, you placed a light kiss on it and proceeded to devour the rest of his body. You licked from his abs to his v line, in which he bucked his hips up. You pinned them down and shook your head.

“You waited two weeks, you can wait another 5 minutes babe.” You glanced up and saw him with his eyes closed, squirming. This was torture for him. Finally, you reached his boxers, where you were greeted with a semi-hard on. You kissed his boxers, slowly turning the semi into a full-hard on.

“Babe.” Tom inaudibly whispered. “Please.” He begged. You nodded and slowly took off his boxers. You placed light kisses up and down his member, eliciting a ‘fuck’ from Tom. When you reached the tip, you took it in your mouth and started swirling your tongue around it. Meanwhile your right hand began pumping at the base. Tom groaned as you felt his hands at the back of your head, cradling it as you took care of him. After lots of pumping and swirling, you felt Tom release himself into you. You happily swallowed and assisted him until he came down from his high. You couldn’t believe that the myths were true, he tasted divine. Once you heard the sigh you detached yourself from him and laid down next to him.

“So, pineapple juice?” Tom asked, wrapping his hands around your right shoulder, pulling you in as you hitched your right leg over his legs and started drawing circles on his chest.

You hummed. “Hmmm, I don’t think 2 weeks was long enough.” You smirked.

“Oh, is that so?”

You nodded your head. “I definitely think we need another 2 weeks.”

“I agree.” Tom laughed, placing a kiss on your head. You reached around and chucked Tom his boxers, whilst you retrieved his t-shirt and put it on. You then went back to your position next to Tom with your phone. “Seriously love, did it work?”

You looked up from your phone and nodded. “Yes, it did. You were right.”

“Oh good, I was afraid it didn’t work on me because it definitely worked on you.” He laughed.

“No, it definitely worked on you. Don’t worry.” You chuckled, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

“Well, I for one am up for doing this in another 2 weeks. What else is on your list? Pomegranates maybe?” Tom asked, his hand making it’s way up your thigh.

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tomgcsglasses · 7 years ago

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Wedding - Part 2 (TGC)

My reaction to hitting 115 followers! Thank you so much!

(At the time I was writing this it was 100, but lost my motivation to write for awhile but it’s back! Sorry for the long wait!)

Thought it would be fitting to upload part 2 of the Wedding. Hope you all enjoy!

This is for @ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff, @wardley10, @glynnecarney, @fionnglynnlowden, @prettyboytgc and @bagelblossom.

Daylight peered through the thick curtains, making you open your eyes lazily. You scanned what you could of the suite without having to move your head and saw your left hand resting on the pillow. You were greeted with the glisten of your wedding ring. A groan escaped Tom as he shuffled, readjusting his head on top of yours pulling you in closer. His arms tightening their grip on your waist. The two of you drifting back to sleep.

What seemed like hours later, you felt Tom stir behind you. He placed light kisses on your head, his hands roaming up his shirt which you put on after a night of consummating your marriage. Once Tom’s hands reached your stomach, he left them there with his hands open. You lifted up slightly and turned around so you came face to chest with Tom. He hummed in delight as you started tracing circles on his chest with your fingers.

“Mornin’ Mrs. Glynn-Carney.” Tom sung as he pulled you in closer to his chest.

“Morning handsome.” You replied, placing a soft kiss on his chest.

He turned the corner of his lips, smiling that infectious smile you fell in love with all them years ago. You leaned against your left hand, resting your head on your hand as you admired Tom. The daylight hit him, accentuating all of his features. Were you still asleep? None of this felt real. Not even when Tom’s ring sparkled against the light as he ran his finger through his hair. This definitely was just a dream.

As you laid there trying to distinguish between fantasy and reality, you took advantage of this situation. Though he never liked to admit it, to this day, Tom still got flustered every time you would check him out. As his hands rested on your waist, content with life, Tom eyes slowly started to close. Once you were positive he was sleeping, you remained in your position on the bed and took in every inch of him in. From the wild strands of ginger hair down to the way he had his toes curled up at the bottom of the bed. You couldn’t quite comprehend that you were married to this man. He was yours. For eternity. You sighed happily as you just laid there, until you started drifting off as well.

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Your eyes fluttered open for the second time that day. You saw Tom leaning against the headboard, scrolling through his phone. He must’ve noticed you stir because he put his phone down on the bedside table and gave you his undivided attention.

“I’m not sure about you, but I’m starvin’.” He said, stroking the strand of hair out of your face. You hummed in agreement, continuing to draw circles on his chest. You felt Tom shift, he wiggled down the bed so you two were face to face. “Room service?” He asked, his eyes lighting up at the thought of performing this task. It was always a dream of his to stay in bed for as long as possible, order room service and get it delivered to his room. Today he would be able to make that dream a reality.

You nodded, pecked your lips and turned around to the bedside table. Tom retrieved the menu and shuffled himself closer to you. He leaned back against the headboard, you cuddling his chest as you decided what it was you would be ordering for breakfast - well for the time of day it was, the technical term would be brunch.

“So many choices.” You said, looking through the menu.

“I only see one.” Tom said, you smacked him on the shoulder with him just winking at you. “You love me really.” He teased.

“Well, duh. Otherwise I wouldn’t have done this.” You shoved your wedding ring in his finger.

“And I’m glad you did.” Tom said, delicately taking your finger and softly kissing your wedding ring. “You’re stuck with me forever.” He tilted your chin up with his finger and captured your lips in a passionate kiss.

Part 1

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