You and Tom were dating, yet you had adhd and could rarely ever fully pay attention to him or stay still. Yet he still loved you, and was as patient as you needed him to be.

currently you two were sitting in bed, you sitting between Tom’s legs with your back against his bare chest and your head in the crook of his neck as he read a book, reading out loud just so you could listen if you wanted to, knowing you wouldn’t have enough patience to read the book itself.