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justimagineitblog · 9 months

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KEEPER OF MY HEART - THOMAS SHELBY

KEEPER OF MY HEART - CHAPTER 2

Well… I survived.

Actually, more than that. I feel at home already.

I glance over at the clock as the last of the men stumble their way out of the pub. I smile to myself as I hear them singing and laughing with each other, all the way down the street. Happy customers.

I poured the beer. I made sure there were no fights. Nothing was damaged or broken. I made chatted with the men and women, making them laugh as I tried to make sure I left my best impression on them. Incase the Shelby’s wanted to ask around about what people thought of me.

I felt like I had found my feet after only one night, but the relief doesn’t last long.

I know I haven’t gotten the job yet. In fact, the Shelby’s could walk in here right now and thank me for my time before sending me on my way. I try to push the thought of homelessness or having to clean peoples houses for a living out of my mind as I count up the last of the till. This is all I know. This is what I’m good at. I need this job.

I sweep and mop the floors, and wipe down all the surfaces, making sure everything is neat and tidy.

A peace of my heart has fallen in love with the Garrison already.

Earlier in the night, John Shelby and some of the younger Shelby boys and their friends had stopped in for drinks. It was Saturday night after all. The boys were hitting the town. They had their own private room, and I made sure they were tended to like kings. I was fast and discreet, remembering their orders and topping them up with fresh glasses any time they ran out before they even had to ask.

My only reassurance, is when John pulled me aside just before 11pm.

“Zoe, right?” He had asked me, as he joined me behind the bar and started helping me pour beers during a busy rush.

“You’re good at this, you know, like really good” He had smiled at me “Tommy told me to stop by-“

“To make sure I hadn’t burned the place down yet?” I joke, earning a laugh.

“I’m putting in a good word for you, I just want you to know that” he touches my shoulder reassuringly “Maybe it’s that I’m younger, more with the times than the others, but I think you would be good for the place. Bring some life back in here”

I smile at him warmly, turning my attention away from the beers I was pouring to make sure I have him my full presence. Him doing me this favour means more to me than he could imagine. Everything is riding on this. Ever since I gave up my fathers pub, I’ve felt so lost. Just one night at the Garrison and I feel like I’m back in my element. More than needing money, I think I need this job for my sanity.

“So you’re the softie of the Shelby’s huh?” I grin, handing him a beer “That means a lot to me John. Thank you” I add sincerely.

“See you tomorrow then hey” he smiles back, heading back to the others.

I knew from that moment that John and I would be friends. Similar in age. And he had looked out for me when the rest were ready to dismiss me at first glance. He even reminded me of my own brother.

Smiling to myself at the thought of the exchange with John, I head over to the front doors to lock them and close up for the night.

Right as I reach up to close the latch at the top of the door, it suddenly swings open.

And there he is. Thomas Shelby.

I take a few steps backwards, moving out of his way.

Like earlier in the day, he looks me up and down before giving me a firm nod. I guess that was his way of greeting me. So much for “hello”.

He brushes past me, and begins to make a lap around the empty Pub. It takes me a few seconds to realise he’s examining the place. Checking that nothing is out of order. I clasp my hands behind my back, wringing them tightly. I don’t want him to see my nerves.

“The till is balanced, place is clean, everyone is gone and safe and everything is prepped for tomorrow” I inform him, but he barely even notices. Despite my reassurance, he makes his way behind the bar to check that the money is all in order.

“I didn’t steal anything, before you ask” I say, slightly offended that he won’t take my word that I can manage the pub.

He counts the money in silence, and takes one last look around the Pub before finally turning to me.

When his eyes meet mine, they’re just as piercing as they were 12 hours ago when we first met. Something about them makes you stand still, frozen. They are crystal clear blue, but it is still impossible to read him. To know what is about to come out of his mouth.

“Good. You didn’t burn the place down”

Seriously.

Any nerves I had fall away, as I am overcome with frustration. That is all he has to say to me? Is he embarrassed that I proved him wrong?

“Thank you is generally the word that people go with” I retort.

“Thank you” he replies condescendingly, almost mocking me.

I sigh. I expected a lot of things. But I didn’t expect him to literally send me on my way without even giving me a fair chance.

“What’s it going to take?” I ask, exasperated. I’m tired. I’ve just worked all night. I’m beyond entertaining this man any longer “Just tell me what I have to do?”

But he doesn’t speak. Of course he doesn’t. He just studies me. It’s like I can see his brain ticking.

Until I get an idea.

“You know what. Sit down. I’m making you a drink”

“No,” he interrupts her immediately “I have to go and-“

“Come on,” I cut him off, with nothing left to lose “Appease me”

He takes a deep breathing, looking up to the ceiling as if he’s trying to gather patience “Fine. One drink”

I burst into a wide grin, feeling like I have a chance again. With a spring in my step, I make my way around the bar, concocting the same drink I used to make for my father.

When I place it down in front of him, he examines it, a disapproving look on his face.

“Oh come on I didn’t poison it”

“Not funny” he shakes his head, before bringing it to his lips hesitantly.

He takes a sip. And another. And another.

I got him.

He finishes the drink, and I smirk, waiting for him to admit that it was good.

“Okay so you can make a drink” I dismisses me, unimpressed.

This man is something else. I can’t pick him.

“Alright” I shake my head, giving up “Just tell me what you’re thinking”

He pauses “I don’t know if I trust you”

“I’m not asking to run your business” I reassure him “I’m asking to pour beer so I can afford somewhere to live”

“Well I don’t know anything about you” he retorts “I need to know who I’m letting into this family”

“You haven’t asked me anything”

He opens his mouth to reply, but closes it again. He knows I’m right.

“You’ve only jumped to conclusions about me. So go on, what do you want to know? I’m an open book”

He shakes his head, taking less time in between replying now. Like I’ve gotten him fired up and his normally carefully crafted responses are getting hastier.

“I don’t want to know your favourite colour, I want to know that you don’t have ulterior motives” He reveals.

“I do” I reply shortly “Who doesn’t?”

He glares at me.

“I want to live in the country. I want to save my money and buy a place. I want to live comfortably. I want to work and be treated like an equal. This may come as a shock to you, but I have no idea who you are and who your family is. I moved here one week ago. The only jobs going are for nanny’s and maids. I saw the ad. I put my name down because I’m good at this. And I don’t want to clean someone’s house for a living. So there…” I pause, letting my words sink “Not everyone has sinister motives you know”

And for the first time, he’s looking at me like he’s actually listening. Like he doesn’t have anything else to say. I search his face, trying to find some kind of indication. Did I go too far? Did I cross a line?

“And it’s purple” I add, trying to lighten the mood “My favourite colour is purple”

And all of a sudden, he laughs. Okay, maybe it was more of a scoff. But it is the most emotion I’ve seen on his face all day.

He shakes is head at me, like he’s astonished that I won’t give up.

“Lot’s of business goes down here. You do not utter a word of it to anyone” He says seriously, his face turning grave and serious.

“I get paid to listen, not to talk” I nod.

He nods back, and then, he holds a hand out.

Oh my god. He’s offering me the job.

I quickly take his hand, shaking it firmly to try and show confidence.

With that, he heads back towards the doors that he came in.

“See you tomorrow, Boss” I call out to him, unable to contain my excitement.

He looks back at me, shaking his head, but I swear I could see the faintest smile on his hollow cheeks.

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tommyshelbysgirl · 3 years

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Requested Imagine

Authors Note- I'm still suffering from writer block so I shall try my best

The school bell tolls & you smile as you know your school day is officially over & you can't wait to get home it was a really hot humid day & your school had no windows which really opened.

You brushed past the crowd of students who were just chatting in the corridors, you needed to get some air so you did not care what they were all up to.

You finally reached the double doors pushing them open you look around & see your friend Tommy Shelby leaning against the wall with a bunch of daises for you.

You both smile at each other & he is quickly by your side

"For you Y/N" you take the bunch of daises from his hands & smell them.

"Who's garden did you take these from Tommy?" you raise your eyebrow at him.

"Nobodies I grabbed them from a field close to some horses where I want to take you to see if that is ok ?"

"Tommy all I wish is to go home"

He looks disappointed "It won't take long I promise" he smiled at you then you could not say no.

"Ok then"

He put out his arm for you to intertwine with yours, you chatted a lot he asked you about school etc & before you knew it you were in the field with the horses.

You watched him as he approached the fence & they came slowly walking over to him, he always had a way to talk to them you had no idea why but it was just how he was.

You joined his side you placed your daises on the ground away from them & without warning, Tommy placed his hands gently around your waist as you put your hand out for one of the horses to check out.

"See wasn't it worth the walk & wait ?"

"Yes they are so beautiful & majestic"

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justimagineitblog · 9 months

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KEEPER OF MY HEART - THOMAS SHELBY

CHAPTER 3

Here’s what I’ve learned in the 3 weeks that I’ve been working for the Shelby Family.

John is my closest friend in Small Heath. He warmed up to me the fastest, and I swear sometimes I have to remind myself that he’s not my actual brother. He laughs with me and tries his best to not make me feel like a complete outsider in Shelby Limited.

Arthur is a massive softie. He is by far the roughest looking of the Shelby boys, but he has the softest heart. He drinks a lot, sometimes too much, and I always know to look for the signs that its time to start watering down his Vodka’s with water. He’s usually too drunk to notice. Sometimes he stays so late that I walk him most of the way home just to be sure he doesn’t get himself into any trouble.

Polly, the most fierce and strong woman I have ever met, took a little longer to warm up to me. But one day when she caught me making sure Arthur got home safely, and invited me in fora cup of tea. Since then, she has been insisting that I start joining them occasionally for dinner. I’ve been declining because of one person.

That is Thomas Shelby.

Where do I start. If Thomas Shelby wants something, everyone around him will jump to make it happen. He instills fear wherever he goes. I’ve never known him to smile or laugh like the others do. He drinks a lot, I’m always bringing him a fresh glass to their private room in the Garrison, but he doesn’t lose his head like Arthur does. Tommy has a tight grip on everyone and everything, including himself.

On my rounds, making sure that everyone has been taken care of during their family meetings, he refuses to join in on any jokes and playful moments that I have with the others. In fact, when he sees me getting closer with the Shelby’s, his face grows even more sour. If that’s even possible.

And those eyes. He stares. A lot. Not longingly. Not anything. Just a thousand mile stare, straight through to my core. As much as I try to ignore that he’s there, I can always feel his eyes on me. Like I’m being watched. My every move being picked apart and analysed in his mind.

Today was different. Initially it was the same old. Bring them drinks, laugh with the boys, try to help them pick which horses are going to win in their races. And pretend that Tommy doesn’t despise every second of it.

After rushing around for an hour tending to the lunch time rush, I realise their drinks must be getting low.

“Alright boys, this rounds on the house” I joke as I walk into their private room. For the Shelby’s everything is on the house. Suits. Guns. Drugs. Drinks. Women.

“These drinks will be on you if I lose this bet Z” John teases back, listening to the radio intently to find out whether the Horse I told him to bet on has one its races.

“And I’ve never lost one yet have I!” I retort, topping up his Whisky and setting down a plate of bread and butter for them to snack on. Something to soak up all the alcohol.

I dare to glance over at Tommy, who unsurprisingly is already watching me with an extra disapproving look.

“Can I get you another drink Tommy?” I ask, pretending to not notice the daggers he’s shooting my way.

He nods in response, and I pour him a whiskey “I could make you that drink from a few weeks back…” I offer, trying my luck. Maybe today he will entertain me.

“Can I see you outside?” He snaps suddenly, and I swallow hard.

Fuck.

The last few weeks have felt like I was walking on a fine line with Tommy. I have proved myself time and time again. But he still despises the air that I breathe. Maybe I was getting too comfortable with the boys. Maybe he thinks I’m trying to manipulate and trick them all. God knows what he thinks I’m doing. Whatever it is, he doesn’t like it.

I follow him out of the room and into a quiet area of the Pub.

Without any warning, or lead up, he turns to me and looks me dead in the eye. “I know the boys like you. Trust you even. But I do not”

The words hit me like a freight train.

I knew he seemed different today. Like he was extra disgusted with everyone and everything. These words, he had been sitting on for a while. Keeping them inside as he watched me and scrutinised my every move for weeks. I could tell by the venom that he said them with.

I want to fight back.

I want to remind him of everything I’ve been doing for this place. The business I’ve been bringing in. The countless times I’ve looked out for Arthur and his alcoholic tendencies. Making sure he got home safe. And that no one took advantage of a drunken Shelby brother. The business I’ve heard them discussing that I’ve turned a blind eye to. That I’ve never uttered a word of to anyone. The things I’ve heard and seen, that have slowly been revealed to me about Shelby Limited that I’ve never questioned.

But instead I draw in a deep breath.

“Okay Tommy” I sigh. My brain goes back and forth frantically as I decide to let go of what I’ve been holding onto for weeks. “I don’t know how long it’s going to take. Or what I have to do. And to be honest I don’t care anymore. If you never trust me, then so be it. But you don’t have to be so cruel. I’m just here to pour the beer, remember?”

“Then how about you just stick to doing that, hey?” He spits back.

“I feel for you Tommy” I narrow my eyes, staring him down the same way he has been doing to me for weeks.

“You don’t know me”

“I’ve tried. But you won’t let me. And I’m starting to think I don’t want to anymore” I shake my head “But I see you. I’ve been watching you too, Tommy. You want to know what I see? I see a man who has everything, and a man who has nothing. You have everything and nothing”

He freezes. And there it is. The first time I’ve seen something in his eyes besides hatred. It’s still shrouded. Still unclear. But it’s something. Like he’s been exposed. Cut open. Like someone just dared to say the first real thing he has heard in a very long time. Someone made him feel.

“But hey, I’ll get back to pouring the beer, shall I?” I finish, brushing past him to continue serving customers.

I start taking orders and pouring drinks with a racing heart and trembling hands. I couldn’t believe what had just come out of my mouth. I don’t know everything about the Shelby’s, but I’ve seen and heard enough to know that people who speak to them like that do not last very long in Small Heath.

I dare to take a quick glance at him, to find him still frozen in place. Staring at the spot I had just been standing. As if he’s still reliving the moment. Reliving what I had said.

Fuck.

I expect him to turn around and fire me on the spot. Maybe even part of me hoped he would, so I wouldn’t have to face the wrath that I know is coming after I dared to peak back to Thomas Shelby. If I thought he hated me already, I could only imagine the hell he would rain down on me after that. I was prepared for him to make my life a living hell.

But instead, he adjusts the hat on his head, straightens his shoulders, and leaves the Garrison.

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tommyshelbysgirl · 4 years

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IMAGINE REQUEST

Requested by Anon

“Hi how about a jealous Tommy Shelby x reader ? Doesn’t like the attention she’s getting from men in the Garrison”

Tommy X Reader

Location- Garrison

You are sat at a table across the bar of The Garrison its a busy night as always in The Garrison, you have had a few drinks so you are feeling slightly tipsy & flirty but the thing is about that is your heart belongs to only one person & that is Mr Thomas Shelby.

You had only been dating a few months but you was both deeply in love & you hoped soon that he would pop the question to you, because you did not want your heart to belong to anyone other then him, but as per he was no where to be seen no doubt he was working late as he always did.

As the night went on you checked your watch which wrapped around your petite wrist it was 9pm & still no sign of Tommy, you sigh then you look up to see a gentleman smiling at you with two drinks in his hand.

“You are looking awfully lonely may I join you?” you catch eyes with the guy & you can see in them that he thought his luck was in with you, you was bored so you thought you would have a little fun with him seems Tommy was not going to turn up at all.

“Sure no one else seems to be wanting to keep me company” you flash him a big smile. He sits next to you placing the drinks onto the table then passing you one.

“So what is it Whiskey?” you ask him as you can smell it lingering from the tumbler.

“Yes, so your telling me you don’t drink whiskey?” he looks at you puzzled.

“Oh I do but only when I wish to” you take your attention away from him for a brief moment as you catch Harry watching you from the bar.

You grab one of the tumblers of Whiskey take a deep breathe exhaling then taking down the Whiskey in one gulp then grabbing the other then doing the same.

“I guess I need to get more drinks in now then lady?”

You wink at him “I guess you do” you watch as he gets up & heads just the short few steps to the bar where Harry was already pouring you both a few glasses of Whiskey.

“So whats your name?” he asks you as he sits back down passing you two tumblers of Whiskey & having two for himself.

“Its Y/N whats yours?”

“My name is Andrew” he takes your hand into his & kisses it you let out a giggle.

-A few drinks later-

You are both rather tipsy & you are both giggling & brushing each others skin while The Garrison is far more busy now, you do not even take notice of the time or even if Tommy will arrive or not at this moment in time you did not have a care in the world.

The doors flung open & everyone went quiet you looked towards the door & saw Tommy walk in & take his flat cap off then brushing his hair down you bite you lip, he catches you looking then sees you are sat next to a guy other then him who has his hand placed on your leg which you had not even noticed.

He did not even acknowledge you he just walked up to the bar has Harry passed him a full bottle of Whiskey, you watched him as he entered his private area at the right side of the bar after a few moments the bar came alive again, not sure why everyone acted that way whenever Tommy walked in.

“Y/N do you know Tommy?” he looks at you with intrigue in his eyes.

“Yes I do he’s he’s a friend” you smile at Andrew.

Andrew checks his pocket watch “Well it was lovely to chat to you pretty lady, but I must go” he kisses your hand one last time then you watch as he exits The Garrison.

You take a look at the private room doors as your heart pounds in your chest, do you go in or not you think to yourself. You notice Andrew has left a glass of whiskey so you pick it up then stand up take a deep breathe then head to where Tommy is.

As you enter who looks up at you as he pours himself a large whiskey, you sit across from him.

“So who was that Y/N?” he asks then places a smoke in between his soft lips

“Just a random guy that’s all”

“Well ya both looked rather comfy” you watch him as he inhales some cigarette smoke then leaves a little then exhales.

“He brought me drinks I could not say no Tommy”

“Yes you could of simple No would of done it, was he expecting to lay in bed with you?”

“Probably but I am yours” you feel the tension in the room building.

“I did not think you was going to come Tommy, it was getting late”

“You know me by now I always come to The Garrison I was in a late meeting”

“Well yes I gathered that” you roll your eyes & he spots you doing it.

He puts out his cigarette & moves towards you, he towers over you a little bit as he always do.

“Don’t you roll them eyes at me Y/N!’

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tommyshelbysgirl · 4 years

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Thomas Shelby Imagines *OPEN*

Hi everyone! So seems we are mostly all self isolating I thought now would be the best time to re open my Tommy Imagines!!

WOOP WOOP!!!! (I also miss doing them)

If you wish to request an imagine you can by clicking on this link https://samzie-am.tumblr.com/submit

So send me some imagines

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tommyshelbysgirl · 3 years

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You awake from your deep sleep to turn over to see Tommy was still fast asleep, you watch him sleep peacefully for a few moments before you decide to gently sit up in your bed as the thin covers drop from your body & reveal your petite breasts.

You gently throw back the rest of the cover then getting out of bed not making a sound as you feel the warmth from the beam of sunlight that crept through I opening in your curtain.

You stood up then headed to your silk dressing gown which was draped on the chair which sat at your dressing table, you place it on feeling the soft silk touch your skin you tie it up then leave the bedroom.

You make your way down the hall then down the staircase when you are greeted by your maid

"Y/N the family is here for your anniversary celebrations"

You stop In your tracks & your eyes widen you had forgotten they were coming today to spend the day with you & Tommy.

"Damn we forgot I shall go wake Tommy up now please keep them entertained"

She nodded then shuffled off.

You make your way back upstairs to your bedroom where you open the door to see Tommy was still fast asleep, you loved how peaceful he looked when he slept so you gave out a smile before you sat on the edge of the bed.

"Tommy my love you need to wake up" he stirs moving his arm then taking hold of you & pulling you into him.

"Can we not stay in bed all day?" he asks quietly as he keeps his eyes closed.

"Sadly no the family are here for our anniversary celebrations"

He sighs then opens his eyes looking you up & down then winking

"Y/N they can wait"

He sits up then pulling you towards the bed so you are made to sit down on the bed with him, he reaches for the belt on your silk dressing gown & begins to undo it you just watch his hands work there was no point in fighting him because he would win.

Your dressing gown was quickly open & you watched his eyes peer over your body, he leans in kissing your stomach gently you feel the warmth from his lips hit your skin.

He then places his hand onto your hip then slowly moves it up going over your stomach then making his way to your exposed breasts, he rubs his hand gently over one of your nipples & you feel it start to get erect with every touch he makes.

"Tommy we have guests waiting"

He did not answer you instead with a slight quick movement you were on your back & he was between your legs kissing your neck, you wrap your legs around him as you moan at every kiss which hit your neck.

He slowly started to move his lips down to your nipples you gasped as you felt his wet tongue & mouth begin to lick & suck on one of your nipples as he used his other hand to play with your other nipple & breast.

As your body got more & more excited you gently pulled on his hair which made him moan a little himself, you felt his manhood begin to harden due to what he was doing.

Without hesitation or warning, he entered you & you gasped then he started to thrust hard placing his hand gently over your mouth as you began to loudly moan at every insert & deepened thrust he did.

He moved his hand away from your mouth & you gripped onto his back as his thrusts became faster & both of your moans began to fill your bedroom which made him more & more turned on.

He lowers down & you take the opportunity to grab onto his hair.

There's a loud knock at the door he stops for the moment & you both turn your heads to the door.

"Fuck Off!" Tommy yells out & then continues to thrust & get back into the moment.

You grab back onto his hair & feel your body getting ready for that climax moment, then there is another knock on the door he sighs & gets up you watch his butt wiggle a little as he walks over to your door.

"What is it! we are having an intimate moment"

"Sorry Mr. Shelby So So Sorry"

"Well spit it out!" you could tell by the tone of his voice he was not happy for you both to be disturbed

"Dinner is ready that is all"

"I don't need to know this! we shall be down when we are done" he slammed the door in the maid's face.

"Tommy you didn't have to act in that way, we can have our own time later"

You watch as he begins to get ready if looks could kill you would be dead right now.

"We better get ready now the mood has gone"

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tommyshelbysgirl · 3 years

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Tommy Shelby x Reader Imagine

Requested by @beth-winchester21

You stumble onto the sofa luckily with the whiskey bottle intact, it was the anniversary of your attack & you always drank to cope but this was the first time you had drank more than you could handle as after a few glasses or a bottle of whiskey you would just fall asleep.

"Now come on Y/N I think you have had enough," Esme says to you trying to take the bottle from you.

"Leave me the fuck alone!, I'm fine!" she sighs & folds her arms looks at you & shakes her head then sits in the chair just watching you.

"What will Tommy think when he comes home to a drunken wife?"

"He will think nothing, he will probably just look at me then leave me to it"

You take another big drink of the whiskey.

"I'm gonna call him I can't see my sister like this" you shrug & hear the chair creak as she stands up you hear her footsteps leave the room & get more distant.

"Go & call Tommy to see if I care" you mumble to yourself hearing her in the distance on the phone.

A few hours later you hear fast footsteps & you know exactly who they were, you take a big gulp from your second bottle of whiskey & the door swings open you look up drunkenly & see Tommy Stood there he takes his cap off then rubs his temples.

"I leave you Y/N for a busy day at work & Esme calls me concerned because you are severely drunk on Whiskey" he sits on the chair across from you lighting a cigarette then watching you.

"Yh & you took your time didn't you Tommy!" you snap at him.

"You don't normally get this nasty towards me when you're drunk Y/N what's happening?"

"I'm fine Tommy can't I get drunk while you're at work?"

You take a big gulp of Whiskey & look at the bottle perplexed, you see Tommy from the distance take the last drag from his cigarette & put it out in the ashtray then stand up & walk towards you.

He puts his hand out & you give him the bottle.

"You could of at least drank from a glass" he smirks at you then you follow him with your eyes as he heads over to the drinks cabinet pouring Whiskey into two glasses then placing the bottle onto the cabinet.

He walks towards you & you sit up as the room begins to spin, he sits down beside you & you feel his warmth he passes you a glass then he takes a sip from his.

"It's the anniversary"

He moves next to you "What anniversary"

"I should have told you this sooner" you take the last bit of Whiskey you had in your glass then place the glass onto the floor.

"Where I used to live before moving here it wasn't a good area"

"I was walking home from work one night when I male approached me & stood in front of me & would not let me move"

"Every time I tried to move past him he would stand in the way"

"The last thing I remember was feeling a pain in my cheek then I woke up with Esme crying at my hospital bedside"

Tommy took hold of you & put his arm tightly around you allowing you to nuzzle into him.

"Esme told me that a witness at the time saw him punch me in the cheek which instantly knocked me out & I hit the ground hard, & while I was still unconscious he continued to beat me this was also how I fount out I ended up with 5 broken ribs, they said I was lucky to have survived"

You felt his grip around you get tighter & he did not let you go as you felt tears begin to fall from your eyes.

"You should have told me this sooner, I am here to protect you Y/N, I'm also here for someone for you to confide in"

"I'm sorry Tommy, it just hurts & the scars of what happened still show"

He gets up from the sofa then gets onto his knees in front of you he places his hand gently onto your cheek & wipes away an escaping tear which is a fingertip.

He places his forehead in line with yours.

"I love you so much, Tommy "

"I love you, Y/N Shelby"

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