Thomas Shelby Imagines

Siren Seduction (Version One)

"Working." Poor Tommy didn't know that Y/n begged his aunt and sister not to share anything, but he did know that one of them would give in at some point.

"Y/n doesn't work. You and I both know that. The only work she does, is with me and the boys, and I don't see us doing any jobs currently."

"Thomas, I have guests. Your wife is working. And if I were you, I'd take Charlie elsewhere, he looks rather bored."

Tommy grunted. He wouldn't accept defeat. He did have to respect that his aunt was in a meeting, she did it for him too, so there was that. Charlie and him would just have to go see Ada. Hopefully she was an easier nut to crack.

The Shelby adjusted his son onto his back, earning a delighted giggle from the young boy. If he was going to find Ada, why not entertain the "rather bored" Charlie while he's at it? He took off running slightly, arms securing Charlie to his back.

The fun was actually fun to Tommy. He made note do it more often. Not only was the playing fun, but it warmed his heart to hear his son giggle like that. He finally set him down, holding his hand and guiding him over to the couch Ada sat on. She looked very concentrated on a photo, but quickly flipped it over and smiled at her nephew.

"Ahem, Ada."

"Yes, Tommy? Is this about Y/n? I could hear you and Pol." Ada lifted Charlie onto her lap after she finished her sentence. She made funny faces at him while her brother spoke.

"Yes actually. I'd like to know where my wife is, or where she is 'working'."

Ada's eyes never left Charlie when she spoke, too busy making more faces to get him to laugh. "I can't tell you anything Tom, I'm sorry."

"You can. She's my fucking wife, and I demand to know where the fuck she is."

"Tom. Language."

"Ada. Where is she?"

"Thomas. I'm serio-" She was interrupted by Charlie snatching the photo from where she had set it. He didn't recognize the mermaid, but he knew right away that it was something from the aquarium.

"Dad! Fishy!"

"What is it Charlie?"

His sister's eyes widened. That was Tommy's clue. He got her. She pulled the photo from her nephew's hands before he could show his father. It earned a hurt look from the little boy, but she was more focused on protecting the secret of her sister-in-law.

"Fine! I won't tell you what she does or anything, but I can tell you to go to the zoo. Ask for the special show."

Special show? Zoo? There was nothing special about the zoo. Why would she work in a zoo? Were women even allowed to work there? Tommy didn't know because originally, he didn't give a fuck.

"Are you absolutely sure Ada? Not just fuckin' with me?"

"I'm sure." she lifted Charlie and handed him to Tommy, "Charlie here'll know it when he sees it, isn't that right love?"

"Right!"

...

Tommy walked into the zoo, Charlie on his shoulders. It was a bit odd, seeing the Peaky Blinders' leader walking around with his son in London in the zoo of all places. It also went against Tommy's safety rule, however just this once he'd allow it to happen, only because he accompanied his son. He didn't care that it was a family place that had security, it only was okay with Tommy if he was there with Charlie.

When asking about what Ada had instructed him to, they were told to follow someone to the special show. The person was now walking in front of them, rambling on about how amazed they thought him and his son would be.

Charlie had to get off of Tommy's shoulders, however he did remain in his fathers arms. Tommy's hip just seemed to be Charlie's favorite place. Lucky for him, it was one of Tommy's favorite places for Charlie to be, that way he would never get lost or pulled away from him.

The lights when down, the spotlights pointed at the glass, Tommy took a seat, Charlie sat on his father's lap. It confused Tommy slightly, how excited his son was. He was so giddy and fidgety. But why? For what reason? It was just a stupid zoo.

Music played, it sounded so soft and calming. A woman appeared on the other side of the glass. Tommy recognized her within the first glance. He caught her eyes and smiled genuinely. Her hair was floating around her, decorated with shells, beads, and other similar stuff. Her face was free of any makeup besides a few gems that were stuck onto her cheeks. Her tail, it looked so magnificent, it looked as if it were real.

How could someone be dressed kind of goofy, but still looks so god damn breathtaking?

She swam around the tank, waving at children and adults. She then swam back up, but fortunately for the crowd, she came back down and continued. How did his wife learn to do this? How did she do it behind his back all this time? Those questions left Tommy's mind as quickly as they had entered them. He became entranced with his wife's show.

Charlie whispered into his father's ear, "Dad? Are you enjoying Miss Y/m/n's show? I've only seen her once, but I can't wait to tell mummy I've seen her again!"

Another smile found it's way onto Tommy's face, this one full of amusement for the mermaid and for his son being completely unaware. "Yes Charlie, Y/m/n is pretty good at what she does. I'm sure mummy would love to hear about her."

Both males attention turned back to the mermaid. A child ran over and put their hand on the glass. Their parents tried to quietly yell at them to come back, but Y/n was quite the opposite. She placed her hand over where the child's was, smiling when the little one giggled.

She spotted Charlie again and made a beckoning motion with her finger. Y/n swam up to the surface. It was unknown to the audience, but she had asked the man in charge for a favor. She swam back down, smiling sweetly at her viewers.

The lights flicked back on.

"Y/m/n has asked a favor of me! She'd like for all the children, and adults if they'd like, to come up to the front and greet her. She can't talk to you, but she'd love to do it in her own special way. So, if you'd like to, feel free to walk up here. Just no pushing!" The man walked back out of the room after he had finished announcing what was needed to be announced.

The kids rushed to the front. Charlie was one of the few who managed to get into Y/n's line of sight, Tommy behind him. This was because Y/n asked specifically that they could see her and vice versa.

She waved at Charlie, pressing her hand onto the glass. He did the same, and Y/n pressed her other hand for Tommy. The man hesitated, but did as his son had.

After a while, people started to leave. Y/n was still in the tank, having what seemed like interesting conversations with some of the kids. She preformed tricks, spins, flips and others. At some point she had blown bubbles into the water for extra fun. It resulted in her needing to go up for air sooner, but her mind, it was totally worth it.

Finally, it was only Tommy and Charlie in the audience. Y/n pressed both of her hands against the glass, removing one and blowing a kiss to Tommy. Charlie's eyes widened. Tommy pretended to catch the kiss and blow one back. The interaction only made Charlie's eyes wider.

"Dad! You can't kiss Y/m/n, she's not mum!"

Y/n heard her son, a smile appearing on her face, a matching one on Tommy's. It wasn't the time for Charlie to find out that she wasn't actually a mermaid, it wasn't time for him to find out that it was actually his mother. They both agreed, words unnecessary, that they'd tell him when he was older. No one was going to spoil his imagination while they were still there.

The manager announced that the show was over and it was time to send Y/m/n back to her home. She nodded and waved to her boys, swimming to the back of the tank, where she would be out of sight, and climbing out.

Tommy and Charlie walked out of the zoo. Tommy felt happy, his heart felt warmer and the smile he was fighting felt bigger than ever. He bought ice cream for him and Charlie, the reasoning being how good of a mood he was in.

Maybe the zoo isn't so bad after all.