teen wolf + maze runner imagines

comic-con ; dylan/thomas [c]

enjoy! trying a new type of pov!

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comic-con had you sat in between dylan and thomas as the makeup artists finished our final touches. you three introduced yourself to the interviewer before the cameras started rolling.

"welcome! today we have dylan, y/n and thomas here to do a 'who knows each other the best!'"

we smiled and got handed out the whiteboards.

"first what colour are y/n's eyes?" i closed my eyes. they flipped their boards and both put
'e/c' so they both got a point.

"wow, i'm surprised you two got that right." you laughed.

"okay, what movie did thomas star in, in 2003?"

you scribbled 'love actually' on your board and hid it. dylan had written 'nanny mcphee'.

"dylan!" the interviewer gasped.

"we watched love actually together! us three!" thomas shook his head laughing.

"you're an idiot."

we got told to put the boards away and just finished the interview up with some questions. we were all pushed into the bigger section of comic-con to the meet and greet.

the fans were waiting in a long line to meet us, which made me feel so blessed. the meet and greet always made everyone tired, of course you loved your fans, but as soon as you were finished you were knacked.

the fan interaction always made you so happy, and opening instagram the next morning to see all the lovely fans so happy was so heart warming.

"can you guys please say hi to my friend, she wanted to come but the tickets were all booked."

thomas nodded and we recorded a video on her phone.

hi kayla! dylan yelled

thank you for all the support, we love you so much. i smiled

it sucks you couldn't be here! love you thomas squished in his face next to mine.

the girl thanked us and we finished up the rest of the fans. on the way to the hotel, because it was in walking distance, thomas thought it would be funny to go live, he was answering a few questions when you got so tired you couldn't even walk, dylan noticed it and picked you up.

"are you serious right now dylan?" you mumbled, wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. you lay your head in the crook of his neck and fell asleep pretty fast.

the next thing you remember was waking up in the hotel bed. thomas and dylan were missing.

you got your phone and opened it.

to; dyl🫀 and tommy🫁
where are you assholes

from; dyl🫀
you went to sleep, we went back to comic-con

from; tommy🫁
we didn't want to wake you

from; dyl🫀
we'll get you for dinner

to; dyl🫀 and tommy🫁
okay see you soon, i'll get ready.

i changed into a black graphic tee and some denim shorts, fixing my hair into a braid and putting on some deodorant and perfume. while i was waiting i scrolled through instagram to see thomas' live from earlier.

it was an edit of our friendship and you reposted it to your story with a love heart.

the boys barged through the door scaring the shit out of me.

"it's okay i'll carry you home again if you get tired." dylan slung his arm around my shoulder causing thomas to laugh his ass off.

"that would be amazing actually."

"where are we going?"

"here!" thomas shouted.

you all enjoyed your pizza before heading back, all falling asleep in the double bed.