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· Cloudberry Flavored Midnight Cravings ·
Request: by a lovely anon âHola!!! May I please req a Tommy fic wherein he and his wife are sleeping and then his wife suddenly woke up hungry in the middle of the night and is craving for a very particular weird food that they donât have and Tommy have no choice but to search the whole Birmingham just to satisfy his wife. Just Tommy being soft and husband materialđ„șđ„ș Iâm so sorry if itâs too detailed. My mind canât explain it without going all out đ€Łđ Thank you so much! Your fics have been nothing but phenomenal and the bestđŻđâ
Authorâs note: This request was too soft I canât ahhhhh I loved writing it and I hope I did it justice and as always, I wish you all the loveliest of days! â€ïž
Warnings: none
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After tossing and turning for a good couple of hours, Y/n couldnât handle it anymore. Flashes of biscuits invaded her mind as she tried to fight her thoughts into sleep. Sinking in bed and tossing one more time she sighed . And before she could go back to sulking in that awful sucky feeling of discomfort and hunger, she heard his voice.
âCanât sleep?â
âNoâ she mumbled as she laid on her back to look at the ceiling âI canât stop thinking about foodâ
âAnything in particular your heart might desire?â Tommy asked softly prompting himself up on his arm
âChocolate cookies with cloudberry jamâ she sighed letting the picture of her craving invade her mind one more time.
âI can go get some from the kitchenâ he reassured with a chuckle at her odd craving âIâm sure I saw some biscuits in the pantry after dinnerâ
âYes, but we ran out of cloudberry jam yesterday, remember Finn loves it so tooâ she said tragically.
Tommy pondered on this information for a few seconds before standing up and walking to the chair where his clothes from the previous day laid.
Taken aback by his reaction, Y/n questioned him.
âBenjaminâs store might still be openâ he murmured as he finished buttoning up his shirt.
âBut itâs the middle of the nightâ she said, her heart fluttering at Tommyâs willingness to satisfy her cravings.
âitâs alright, love. Heâll be openâ he answered calmly, after all Benjaminâs shop was protected by the blinders. If Tommy wanted to buy at 1 in the morning, Benjamin would sell at 1 in the morning.
âbe careful, thenâ she smiled knowing that she wouldnât dissuade him from going and about half an hour later, Tommy was stepping into the bedroom again. A small jar filled with a yellowy mush on one of his hands and a platter with some chocolate biscuits on the other.
âI cannot believe you got itâ she smiled as Tommy sat in bed âwas Benjamin open then?â
âWell, he was out of jamâ he said as he opened the jar âsaid Madam Rosmerta hadnât dropped off her jam batch today so I went to her houseâ
âJesus, Tommyâ she laughed at the idea of him roaming the streets of Birmingham in search for cloudberry jam âAnd what did she do? When you went banging on her door at bloody 1 in the morningâ
âShe was surprised alrightâ he began spreading the jam on top of the biscuit with a laugh âbut when I explained it was for you she smiled and sold me a jarâ
Y/n laughed again in pleasant disbelief as her husband handed her a biscuit with the mushed fruit on top. She sighed in bliss and closed her eyes after taking the first bite, letting the mix of sweet and tangy flavors fill her every senses before eating the whole biscuit.
âWas that what you were imagining it to taste like?â he inquired with a tender expression at his wifeâs reaction.
âYesâ she professed fixing her eyes on him.
âThank you so muchâ she continued while pushing the biscuit platter to the side so she could scoot closer to him. Cupping his face in her hands and looking lovingly into his eyes she whispered a soft âI love youâ before pressing her cloudberry flavored lips to his.
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