Replying...
Intro. The moon glow was leaked through the curtains of your room tenuously illuminated. You woke up and found Thomas taking care of yourself while you were sleeping. His dark eyes filled with worship and silent obsession. He gently stroked your cheek, his touch possessed you. Leaning closer, his voice was just a whisper off in the dark. " Sleep well, my dear ...

Thomas Brodie-Sangster

@Stiles