A/n: if anyone out there just wants to talk about how fucking hot, amazing, sweet, loving, adorable tom is please come my way
Tom staying over at your house was a common occurrence. He often would bring clothes over to stay at your house and then leave for the next time. You never minded though, it just showed how much you both were comfortable with each other.
How you flaunted toms clothes was what made it all the better. You loved his shirts either it was just long enough to where you wore no pants around the house or if you’d style it to fit your outfit for the day.
That’s what was happening today, you decided to wear the shirt he had left at your house about three days ago. He sometimes liked to come over and collect his clothes but other times he’d just leave them especially if he liked the way it looked on you.
“Darling? Have you seen my—“ tom cut himself off seeing you sitting on his couch wearing his Spider-Man shirt that he loved. You looked up from petting Tessa to listen to him.
“Hmm?” You question as he smirked looking at you in his clothes was a whole new level of excitement for him.
“I think that’s my shirt sweetheart.” He told you as he came over to kiss you which quickly escalated.
The poor dog moved away from the start of your makeout session causing tom to take the free space and climb on top of you. You knew what the results were when you wore his shirts and sometimes you loved it but it was your shirt now, it’s been through your wash, your dresser, at your house.
Tom tugged on the shirt about to remove it but your hands pushed his off. You pulled back from the kiss looking at his now confused face.
“Oh no you don’t.” You pushed him up to where he now threw his hands up searching for an answer. “You left your shirt at my house. It’s mine now.” You told him as you got up and grabbed the leash for Tessa causing the dog to go jumpy as she saw the sight of her leash.
“What? No. That’s not fair!” He told you as he got up knowing that you won.
“Ummm, yes it is. I already have a lot of stuff Holland I don’t need your stuff adding on.” You said crouching down to put the leash on the dog. “But I like this, it’s comfy.”
“But, babe, I like that shirt!” He complained coming over to you from behind and wrapping his arms around you to place pepper kisses all over your neck.
“Well then stop leaving it at my house.” You told him ignoring his touch. You weren’t annoyed but just teasing him.
“Well we wouldn’t have this problem if you would just move in.” His words caused your movements to stop.
You and tom thought about moving in a few times. It was just such a big leap that you were scared to take. You wanted to move in so badly but you were just so scared for all the negative outcomes.
“For real?” You asked turning around to where now his hands were on your lower waist. He smiled knowing that he had you glued this time.
“Yes princess, for real.” He told you kissing you gently. The Eager dog jumped on your leg waiting for you to release her daddy and go outside.
“Tessa wants you to move in.” He crouched down to the excited dog. “Isn’t that right? You want mommy to live with us?” He asked in his voice for Tessa. Your heart fluttered as he thought of you as Tessa mommy.
“Of course I’ll move in.” You smiled so wide it hurt.
“Perfect.” He kissed you again causing you to let go of the leash and place your hand on his cheeks. While you lost yourself in the kiss tom took this as an opportunity to steal the shirt from you.
“Tom!” You shouted as you watched him pull away and move back to his room to change into the shirt.
“Don’t act like you don’t have your stuff here!” He yelled back at you as you looked at the dog who now sat patiently.
“Hold on Tessa.” You told her as you ran to the bedroom and jumped on toms back grabbing the shirt from him.
“Get off of me spider monkey!” He yelled as you got off and pulled the shirt back on.
“I’m taking Tessa out so leave me be!” You ran out of the room with him chasing after you grabbing you and kissing all over your face.
“You’re perfect.” He stopped as you two both breathed heavy and stared at each other.
You let out a small laugh before kissing him one more time. “Put on a shirt dork, we’re taking Tessa for a walk.”
He was so in love with you, god he was so in love with you. He loved you more than you’d ever know. He loved looking at you in his clothes, he loved looking at you when you got ready in the morning with so much focus on your eyeliner, he loved you. He didn’t even care that you took his clothes at this point he wanted you to take them sometimes. He was so happy you were his.