Thomas Sangster imagine:
Leah's POV
I hide behind the couch, a water gun in my hand. Thomas' footsteps are gradually getting closer and closer and- "Take that!" Thomas squirts me right in the face with his water gun. I get up and bolt as fast as I can away from him. "You can run but you can't hide!" I hear him yell. I run downstairs in search for my secret weapon. My eyes lay upon the biggest water balloons I have ever created. I stash them in my shirt and race up stairs.
"There you are. Ready to lose?" Thomas chuckles.
"You win, you win. You may now get you kiss." I smirk at him walking towards him. Thomas grins before dropping his weapon and grabbing my waist. He leans in towards me. I quickly pull out the water bombs and throw them as hard as I can at him, before squirting him some more with the water guns.
"You little snitch." Thomas chuckles before tackling me and placing wet kisses all along my face.
"No Thomas! Your all wet! Get off!" I cry of laughter.
"Not until you apologise." He continues kissing and tickling me.
"Okay okay. I'm sorry." I say out of breath.
Thomas smiles and kisses me once more,"good."
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Thomas Sangster imagines
FanfictionThomas Sangster imagines inside this book. All different types. Includes: - Sadness - Happiness and joy - Romance - Love - Thomas Sangster - Newt I hope you enjoy it and please comment opinions. :) This is updated weekly, sometimes more than once...
