put a sock in it | kate & tommy
Alright, so he wakes up grumpy to start with. That’s not Tommy’s fault, he’d gone to bed at a reasonable time and everything too, but he just hadn’t slept well. No nightmares, but close, probably. So he wakes up groggy and a little annoyed and he thinks alright, I should let Kate sleep because he doesn’t want her to wake up to this.
So he gets out of bed and stumbles, cursing under his breath. What does he stumble over? A purple sock, of all things. He grits his teeth and tries to ignore it. He zips out in the living room, quietly shutting the door. He’s only half awake when he tries to bridge the distance between the bedroom door and the kitchenette. Trying being the keyword, as he slips on another sock before crashing into the small coffee table before going flying and hitting his head on the edge of the sofa and,
“Fuck.” When Tommy swears this time, it’s probably loud enough to wake up the entire building.