tom’s fingers clinked softly against the glass of his cup as he took a drink of whiskey. he wondered what you were doing. it’s been so long since he’d saw you up and about around the manor, especially since you didn’t come down for dinner for the past few days.

his mind began to run rampant with both curiosity and worry. unlike mattheo, who was currently out with his friends you’d never left the house - or your room for that matter - ever since you’d arrived back at the manor for christmas break. he wondered if you’d even eaten or used the bathroom for that matter, since he hadn’t heard the click of your bedroom door in all the hours he’d been awake.