you were sat at your desk in the study in yours and tommys lavish home, writing out paperwork as you heard him arrive through the door into the sitting room. you excitedly got up and rushed through into the room over.

“hello,” he regarded lowly, barely unable to keep the smile of his face as you skipped into the room. “hello,” you grinned back as he kissed you softly before laying back on the sofa. you knelt beside where he sat, laying out paperwork you wanted to show him on the coffee table and began rambling excitedly about advancements you were making for your home and family. his only input was an occasional “mhm” or a nod, for the most part just watching you. eyes flicking between your smile, your lips and your beautiful eyes. admiring you.

you leant forward, “you’re not listening to a word i’m saying, are you?” you cocked your head as he brought his hand to your chin, softly running his thumb over your bottom lip. “yes i am, i am,” he replied hoarsely, a small but content smile comfortably on his face.