The pool water was cold, slightly dirty with moss grass layers as the leaves rustled in the wind. They slowly got out of the outdoor pool, barely just escaped Janson and WICKED. Water steeped through their clothes, wet hair sticking to their faces as they breathed heavily in exhaustion.
The thought of Janson still alive and whatever he was aiming to do with her, slight shivers ran down her back just thinking about it.
Teresa kept those thoughts at the forefront of her mind when her head started pounding, causing her to scrunch her eyes closed as mild dizziness started spreading through her body. She briefly heard Thomas talking to Minho about the flat trans generator, prepared to leave for paradise.
Their conversation stopped abruptly when Thomas glanced in her direction and saw Teresa's painful expression on her face.
"Teresa?" He yelled concerned, as he walked up to her, Minho following behind him and saw her beautiful blue eyes fading. She looked up, her vision suddenly blurry as she stepped towards him with shaky breaths.
"Tom...." Then everything went black, the last thing she heard was Thomas's frantic cries as he caught her in his arms before she hit the ground. He softly cradled her pale angelic face with worried brown eyes before he scooped her back into his arms.
"Let's take her back home, Thomas. She'll be fine." Minho spoke, calmly as he patted Thomas's shoulder in reassurance.
"It's exhaustion. She needs rest." He responded, quietly as he stared at the girl in his arms. He protectively tightened his hold, a soft glimmer in his brown eyes.He and Minho walked away, the flat trans generator activated as they bid farewell to WICKED forever. They could finally live the rest of their lives and amend what was damaged together.
Property of WICKED, Flat trans generator 7, Terminal 19, Sector 4.
She woke up to the sunlight hitting her face and the feel of bedsheets against her back, her small hand enclosed in something familiar. The distant sounds of the hustle of people could be heard as she slowly glanced around her surroundings.
Her blue eyes landed on Thomas asleep against her bed, slumped in a chair and instantly realised the feeling of his large hand holding hers. He looked so adorable, his brown hair messy and his face held a peaceful look.
Teresa slowly pulled herself to sit, her hand still holding his as she stared at him. Her blue eyes sparkled with tears, feeling like this was still a dream and that he wasn't really here. She silently moved closer as if she was drawn to him by an unknown force, desperately hoping she wasn't dreaming.
Her fingers softly ran through his brown hair, leaked tears streamed down her cheeks as she realised he was really here.
Her fingers still caressed his hair as she tried and failed to hold her tears back, happy they were together again. She was so focused on trying to stop her tears, she didn't notice his brown eyes were watching her. He stared at her beautiful blue eyes filled with glistening tears, silently leaning into her soothing touch.
Thomas gently wiped her tears with his thumb before he gathered her into his arms and moved onto the bed. She clung to his chest, burrowing into his warmth as she clutched his shirt. He quickly wrapped his arms around her small waist and ran his fingers through her soft raven hair in bliss.
Her small body stayed pressed against his, breathing him in as she happily absorbed his warmth. Her tears eventually started calming down as she felt him press a soft kiss on her head.
She slowly looked up at him, their eyes locked as they burned with passion and love. His brown eyes held a soft glimmer as he gently grabbed some strands of her dark raven hair and softly kissed it.
Her cheeks flushed red at his actions, pleasant tingles spread through her body as she remembered this in his dream. He smirked at her red flushed cheeks, loving her reaction to his touch as he caressed her rosy cheek.
"Your really here...." She whispered, softly as she snuggled further into his chest.
"I know...." He whispered back in a barely audible voice as if he understood what she was thinking. The same thought swirled in his mind once he saw her awake, mesmerised by her beautiful blue eyes.They pressed their foreheads together in bliss, breathing each other's presence as the outside world became silent.
"I love you, Tom...." Teresa muttered, her face buried in his chest and pressed a soft kiss over his heart. He breathed in deeply, finally feeling peace since he woke up as he softly nuzzled her head.
"I love you too, Teresa...." Thomas murmured, tightening his hold on her waist and keeping her pressed against him. The two remained so lost in each other, drowning in their shared warmth that they didn't notice the hurried footsteps heading towards them.
"Hey shank, is she awak—" Minho paused, at the sight of Thomas and Teresa cuddling in each other's arms. They're eyes were closed in bliss, not noticing him standing there and staring at them. He smirked, pleased that Thomas could now be happy with Teresa and stop being so depressed during their runs.
He had to inform the others to give them some alone time before visiting the Med-Jacks hut as he chuckled at the oblivious couple and quietly shut the door.
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