XIII
"Thank you, Thomas." Danny thanks him over the phone. I had it on speaker while I was driving.
"No problem. You would've done the same for me." He says, smiling. I look over at him and smile before returning my gaze to the road.
"Hey, Thomas, take me off of speaker, I want to talk to you." She says and Thomas does as told.
"Mhmm... Okay. And how do you know this?... Oh, okay. That's kind of weird but I don't judge... Mhmm... Yeah... Okay, thank you, this'll come in handy... Alright, bye." He hangs up and doesn't say another word.
"What was that all about?" I ask him.
He shakes his head. "Nothing. Just some stuff."
***
We finally get home and I close the door behind us. "I'll be right back. Gotta pee." Thomas says, making name laugh. He rushes into the bathroom and closes the door.
I shake my head and walk to my kitchen. I turn on the water and fill the sink with dishes.
After a while of that, Thomas comes back, and wraps his arms around my waist.
"What's with the teasing at the restaurant?" Thomas growls in my ear. I shiver.
"Just thought it was funny at the time." I say, going back to thee dishes.
(This is about to get, like, really cringey... So... Don't read it, Thomas. Everybody else, go ahead.)
I gulp but pay no attention to him.
"What's wrong, baby?" Thomas asks, his voice low and deep.
(Thomas... No.)
I shake my head, pretending that I wasn't frickin' terrified.
He buries his face in my neck and nibbles slightly.
"Aw, c'mon. You know that gets to me." I groan, leaning against him.
"This is what you get for the restaurant." He growls.
(Bad Thomas. Stop.)
"Fine, at least let me dry off my hands." I huff, grabbing a towel. "Okay, what do you want me to do?" I ask, in bored voice. I knew that it would annoy him.
He rolls his eyes. "Its not what I want you to do. Its what I'm going to do to you." His voice was low and scary.
"Um..." I had to keep myself from laughing. "That's really scary and cringey... So, how about we just go to my room and we'll go from there. No scary voices, no handcuffs, no nothing. 'Kay?" I ask, putting my hands on his shoulders. He's kind of caught off guard by my recommendation but he nods.
"Okay."
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