Being the wife of Thomas Shelby wasn't always an easy task. Tommy was a possessive man when it came to you. He loved and cherished you, but he also liked to claim that he owned you. His property to do with as he pleased. And how he hated when anyone even attempted to take his property from him. You were sitting at the bar, smoking a cigarette. Tommy sat with his brothers on the other side of the pub, watching as a drunk man attempted to flirt with you. Tommy was seething but he kept his usual calm and collected composure. He cleared his throat and got up to his feet.

Tommy: "Gentlemen, if you'll excuse me."

He spoke to his brothers before approaching you.

Tommy: "Sweetheart."

He spoke to you, although his gaze was on the drunk man next to you.