Requested by Jorjaleighxo: It was a very long request, so I won't say what is was. Read on to find out ;)

*Also, a few things. For starters, this is another part to the "Rumours" one-shots that I did a few weeks ago, so I suggest reading those before you read this one if you haven't already. Also, it is a smut but it's a very fluffy smut, so be warned I guess lol. Enjoy ;)*

Tom's P.O.V

"Darling, I'm home!" Tom yelled, looking up and into the dimly-lit house as he walked in. He sighed in bliss, the heavenly scent of Y/N's beautiful cooking slapping him in the face as he shut the door. Y/N had been at home recently due to the fact that her latest movie had premiered but Tom's hadn't yet, meaning that for the last week, he'd come home to the amazing sight of his wife, his son and his dog. And Tom loved it.

"Hey, beautiful." he chuckled as Luna ran up to him, his hands patting down her body as she wagged her tail erratically.

"Go lie down in bed, love." he smiled, her panting at him before trotting off to her bed in the living room. Tom shrugged his jacket off, the pleasantly warm temperature in the house meaning that he didn't need it on anymore. He walked through to the kitchen and smiled to himself as he saw a pie in the oven.

"That's what smelt so good." he chuckled, his heart swelling as he leant down and looked at it through the glass door of the oven. He could tell by the smell that it was sweet pea and mashed potato pie, which was his all-time favourite, especially when Y/N cooked it. He smirked and shook his head as he stood back up. Tom and Y/N had been together for a few years now, and yet Tom still found himself wondering every day how he'd gotten so lucky to land the amazing woman. He'd never been happier than he was with her.

"Y/N? Sweetheart?" he yelled as he wandered into the living room, continuing the search for his wife and baby. His eyebrows furrowed as the TV was still on, the hosts of whatever show it was playing talking to themselves. Tom leant down and picked up the robe that was the only trace of Y/N in the room, a chuckle leaving his lips as he wondered what she'd been up to whilst he was gone. She must be upstairs, he thought as he started to head up the stairs, the robe still in his hand as he walked up the structure. His question of where she was soon started to get answered as he saw the dim light coming from Bentley's room, his lips curling into a smile as he heard Y/N's soft voice.

"Why do you build me up, buttercup, just to let me down, and mess me around." he heard her voice sing gently. He bit his lip and leant against the door frame, not going in because he didn't want to interrupt the moment that he knew was happening between Y/N and their son.

"And then worst of all, you never call me baby, when you say you will, but I love you still." he peeked his head in, his heart filling with happiness as he saw exactly what he thought that he would. Y/N was sitting in the rocking chair that sat with its back to the door, meaning that she hadn't seen Tom yet as she gently rocked Bentley to sleep in her arms and sang to him. Tom could tell even from this angle that their son was struggling to keep his eyes open, his thumb in his mouth as his eyes slowly fluttered open and shut.

"I need you, more than anyone, darlin', you know that I have from the start." Y/N continued to sing softly as she stood up and gently carried Bentley to the crib.

"So build me up, buttercup, don't break my heart." she finished, continuing to cradle Bentley so that he wouldn't wake up. Tom took the opportunity as he walked in and gently wrapped his arms around his wife.

Y/N's P.O.V

"So build me up, buttercup, don't break my heart." I sang quietly, my arms continuing to rock Bentley in order to keep him asleep. I couldn't help but smile and bite my lip as a pair of familiar arms wrapped around my waist from behind.

"Hey." I whispered, leaning my spare hand back to run my fingers through Tom's hair as he tightly hugged me from behind, his hands gently massaging my hips.

"Hey." he returned equally as quietly. We just stood there, Tom's arms continuing to just rock us slightly as we both gazed down at our son with happiness in our eyes and love in our hearts.

"This is the best thing to come home to." Tom whispered in my ear, making my smile widen as he gently peppered kisses along my bare shoulder.

"I better finish putting him to bed. I haven't just spent an hour singing to him for his dad to wake him back up." I teased. Tom smirked and nodded, placing one last kiss on my shoulder before gently hanging my robe over me so that I wouldn't get cold. I gently kissed Bentley's head before slowly leaning down, being oh-so careful not to wake him up as I placed him onto the mattress. I retracted my arms, a sigh of relief leaving my lips as he stayed asleep. I wasn't about to jinx it, though.

"Come on." I whispered as I took Tom's hand and pulled him out of the nursery. Tom shut the door, peeking his head in one last time to check that Bentley was okay before turning to me.

"I missed you today." he sighed as he wrapped his arms around my waist again. I chuckled as he rested his head in my neck, the tightness of his arms around me meaning that I couldn't move as I placed my hands on his chest. Not that I minded. We stood there for what felt like hours, Tom's arms just holding me and his lips gently kissing my skin as we just enjoyed each other's company. If there was anything that I loved more than life, it was just cuddling Tom and being with him. I moved my head, prompting Tom to raise his head and look at me. I leant in and pressed our lips together. He returned it, smiling into the kiss as his hands gently massaged my waist. I deepened the kiss, slipping my tongue into his mouth but letting him take over the kiss like he always did. I broke it and smiled at him, chuckling as he leant down pecked my lips again.

"Come on, I need to check on the pie. Oh, by the way, we have pie for dinner." I chuckled, making Tom smile as we headed downstairs.

"I saw, and smelt. God, the house smelt amazing when I walked in." he sighed in bliss, making me chuckle and shake my head.

"Go watch TV or something, let me sort the food out." I nodded.

"You sure, darling?" he checked.

"I'm sure. You've had a long day, go and relax." I reassured. He nodded and gave me a small smile, gently kissing my head before heading into the living room. I chuckled and shook my head, thinking about how much I loved when Tom was in one of these moods as I got on with the food.

I stood at the island, cutting up vegetables for dinner. I smiled and bit my lip as suddenly, I felt Tom's presence behind me again. His arms wrapped around my waist, his face once again finding itself buried into my shoulder as I continued to chop up the food.

"You're being very snuggly tonight, Tommy. Is anything wrong?" I chuckled.

"No, no. I just love you and want to be near you." he mumbled into my neck. I bit my lip, trying not to cry at his always sweet words as I put the knife down and turned around in his arms. He gave me a small smile before leaning down and kissing me.I returned it, smiling against his lips before breaking it and looking at him.

"I need a shower, Bentley was also very needy today, so I haven't had a chance. Watch the pie?" I asked.

"Yeah, course, sweetheart." he reassured. I gave him another small smile and pecked his lips before moving out of his arms and heading up the stairs.

I got out of the shower, a towel wrapped around my body as I headed out of the en-suite and back into mine and Tom's bedroom. I opened our wardrobe and grabbed one of Tom's old t-shirts, as well as a pair of my bike shorts. After all, I knew that Tom absolutely loved when I wore his clothes, and given how snuggly and attention-seeking he was being, I wouldn't be surprised if something happened tonight. I also sprayed a bit of my perfume on for good measure, also knowing that Tom had gone out of his way to find this specific perfume for our anniversary last month. I headed downstairs, a smile developing on my lips as I saw the back of Tom as he sat on the sofa, his arm stretched out against the back cushions.

"I'm back-." I walked fully into the living room and a gasp left my lips. My eyes widened as the rest of the living room looked stunning, fairy lights hung up and making it look magical. The sofa was now covered in quilts and blankets, making me want to just dive into it. A tray was sat on the coffee table, slices of pie and veg on two places that were ready to eat in front of a movie.

"What...did you do this?" I scoffed as I sat down next to Tom, his arm immediately wrapping around my waist.

"I did, when you were in the shower. It's just that you've been working so hard recently with Bentley. You went from being on the set full-time to being at home full-time to look after our son, so I figured that you deserved a nice, quiet night in, just us." he nodded.

"Aw, Tommy. You deserve it too, though. You've been working non-stop on the movie. I'm just glad that it'll be out soon." I returned. He bit his lip and kissed my head before we grabbed the plates of food and Tom clicked "play" on the movie that he'd set up on the TV.

Tom and I sat on the sofa, cuddled into each other as we watched the movie. My left side was cuddled into him, my right leg over his lap as Tom's right arm was hooked around my waist and his left hand was holding my leg in place across his as they stretched out onto the coffee table in front of us. After all, my husband knew just how much I loved to be cuddled and held by him. I couldn't help but smile as he leant down every few minutes to pepper kisses on the top of my head, my heart filled with love at his actions. That was maybe the thing that I loved most about Tom: he never let me feel unloved.

"I love you, Tommy. So much." I mumbled into his chest.

"I love you so much too, darling. So much so that I got a few strings pulled on set, and managed to get myself the weekend off." he admitted. My eyes widened and I looked up at him.

"What?" I scoffed.

"Yeah. I won't lie, it wasn't that hard since the movie is effectively done now, but I figured that we could use a weekend to ourselves. So I asked mum to take Bentley and Luna for this weekend, whilst we go to Paris." he stated. My eyes widened further.

"PARIS?!" I exclaimed, making Tom laugh and nod.

"Yeah, darling, Paris. Don't get me wrong, we're still going to cuddle and do absolutely fuck all, but we'll do it in Paris instead." he smiled. I straddled him and hugged him tightly, making him laugh again as he rubbed his hands up and down my back.

"Thank you so much, Tommy. That's so amazing of you." I smiled into his neck.

"Of course, sweetheart. Anything for you." he returned. I pulled back but joined our lips, making him smile into the kiss as he held the back of my neck. He deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth as we started to make out. I can tell where this is going, I thought as I felt him hardening underneath me. I giggled against his lips, making him smile as he gently lay me down on the sofa, the quilts and blankets covering us.

"I love you so much, Y/N." he mumbled as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, making my eyes flutter shut as he peppered gentle and light kisses along my neck. Usually when Tom and I had sex, he was very dominating and there was always something very intense about it. As much as I loved that, I was also looking forward to seeing the gentler side of him that seemed to be coming out now.

"I love you too, Tommy." I breathed. I arched my back into his chest, my eyes shut and my head lolling back as I felt his hand dip into my shorts.

"You okay to do this, angel?" he whispered as his fingers gently played with my increasingly wet folds.

"As long as we're quiet. I'm not having Bentley wake up now." I shook my head.

"It's you who'll have to be quiet, darling." he teased, making me smirk and shake my head. I gasped quietly as Tom pushed a finger into me.

"Fuck." I moaned almost unaudily, Tom's lips continuing to gently pepper kisses along my neck as he started to gently thrust his finger in and out of me.

"That feel good, babe?" he mumbled into my ear.

"I want more, Tommy." I breathed. He smirked against my neck, making me smile as I felt him pull my bike shorts and panties off underneath the blankets.

"I'll give you more, darling." he whispered in my ear. I wrapped my legs around Tom's waist under the blankets, a sigh leaving both of our lips as he started to push into me.

"Fuck." he moaned quietly into my neck, making me bite my lip at the feeling as I held his neck. Since having Bentley eight months ago, the sex had slowed down due to the fact that both of us tended to be a lot more tired most of the time and would usually be interrupted by him waking up. And so times like this, when we could just be with each other, were sacred. Tom set the slow pace, it matching the mood as the lights were still dim and the movie that we'd put on was still playing in the background. Tonight wasn't about Tom and I fucking each other senseless, it was about us gently making love to each other and just enjoying being this close to each other. Tom leant down and joined our lips, making me return it and gently pull on the hairs at the nape of his neck as he continued to thrust into me.

"This is perfect, Tommy." I whispered, our lips gently pressing together every few seconds.

"I know. We need to do this more often." he nodded. I returned it and pecked his lips once more before his head dropped back onto my shoulder. I moaned quietly, Tom's thrusts making the knot start to form in my stomach as he hovered over me.

"You feel amazing, darling." he moaned quietly into my ear.

"So do you." I breathed, my back arching into his chest as he continued to make love to me. His pace sped up slightly, though not to a pace that ruined the mood, the action telling me that he was starting to chase his orgasm. His lips continued to press to my skin, his teeth occasionally nipping at my neck as I held him close to me.

"I'm getting close, sweetheart." he grunted into my neck.

"So am I, Tommy." I reassured, making him nod as he raised his head and leant down to kiss me again. I held him close, my hands cupping the back of his neck as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut, a moan leaving my lips and being swallowed by Tom's mouth as the knot in my stomach gave way and my orgasm gently washed over me. I sighed in bliss at the feeling, Tom's hips stilling and a small moan leaving his lips as he also came. I opened my eyes and looked at him, a smile forming on my lips as he was already looking at me intently.

"I think that that's the softest sex that we've ever had." I stated. He chuckled and nodded as he gently pulled out of me and lay back beside me, his arms pulling me into his body.

"Well I couldn't ruin the mood by fucking you into next week, could I?" he teased, making me laugh and look up at him.

"In all seriousness, though, tonight was amazing, and the weekend in Paris will be amazing. Anything with you will be amazing." I whispered. He smiled and bit his lip as he gently rubbed his hand up and down my waist.

"I agree, darling. As long as I'm with you, Bentley and Luna, life is perfect." he mumbled. I smiled, letting my eyes flutter shut as Tom leant down and kissed me.