Thomas glanced up at the tree house, seeing you dangling your legs over the edge as you zone out across the glade.

He’d been wanting to talk to you by yourself for a while now— but with you being so busy, it was a difficult task to complete.

So when he finally ascended the tree house as popped through the hole in the floor, a smile creeped onto his face as he watched your peaceful demeanour.

“Hey..” he hummed softly, being careful not to scare you.