Set in the Maze Runner au
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Her dark raven hair swayed behind her as she walked away from him, a frown on her face.
He silently watched her walk to Chuck, past his hammock as she avoided his intense gaze. The gladers nervously watched Thomas, remembering their fight and how Teresa was ignoring him.His jaw clenched, missing her presence in his life at the glade and her angelic smiles, directed towards him. Those beautiful blue eyes that sparkle with delight as they meet his.
He remembered their fight, she was upset that he got himself hurt and his punishment was that she was pretending he didn't exist anymore. His chest ached, remembering her watery blue eyes as she tried to hold back her tears.
Thomas couldn't take it anymore, he wanted her back. He quickly walked up to her, grabbing her wrist as he stopped her from walking away again. Her gasp filled his ears as he tugged her into his arms and wrapped his strong arms around her small waist, trapping her.
"Teresa, I'm sorry. Please talk to me." He whispered, quietly as he watched her stare at the ground.
She didn't reply, unknowingly melting into his arms as her mind swirled with images of him hurt. She hated seeing him like that."Talk to me. Please...." He muttered, softly as he gently lifted her chin with his fingers. He noticed she didn't reply, making him desperately miss her soothing voice.
Teresa slowly glanced at him then glanced back at the ground as her hand clutched his shirt. She missed him too but she had to stay strong, he made her worry so much.She remembered feeling her heart stop in fear at the sight of him in the Med-Jacks hut, her blue eyes glistened with unshed tears at the memory.
"Talk to me." He whispered, determinedly as he tightened his hold on her small waist, pressing her against his chest. He wasn't letting go of her until he heard her voice again and was forgiven.She started struggling to get out of his strong arms, avoiding his intense gaze as he stared at her longingly. He was too strong.
The gladers watched them, amused as Thomas tried to make Teresa talk to him again. It was obvious the two liked each other."Talk to me, Teresa." Thomas muttered, determinedly as he watched her try to escape from his arms. He pulled her closer, refusing to let her go until he was forgiven by her.
Teresa soon gave up on her escape attempt, feeling trapped as she stared at him. His brown eyes captured hers with such an intensity that she couldn't look away."You're a idiot...." She whispered, softly as she pressed a light kiss on his aching lips. He was her idiot, someone who was important to her and she missed talking to him a lot. It was hard for her not to get lost in his brown eyes.
He froze at her kiss, his breath stolen as he briefly felt the softness of her pink lips. Her soft pink lips tasted sweet, her taste still on his lips. She giggled, noticing him stunned at her actions as she shifted out of his strong arms, taking advantage of his shocked state.
Teresa happily started to walk away, her fingers drifting to her pink lips as her cheeks flushed red at the kiss. She sighed fondly, he was so adorable. Unaware, the gladers were shocked at what they just saw as they noticed Thomas still frozen.
He slowly licked his lips, tasting more of her as he felt heat rise in his cheeks at the kiss. She had forgiven him, just like he wanted. Thomas stared at her direction, his lips tilting up into a lovestruck grin as he loved the feeling of her lips pressed against his. He hoped there would more in the future.
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Pulling The Heartstrings (Thomesa)
FanfictionOne-Shots of Thomesa. Alternative Short stories of this beautiful couple. Based on the books and movies.