Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagines (Thomas x Reader)

Chapter 1 - Unexpected

A/N: *Requests Open!
          *A/N - Author Note
          *Y/N - Your Name
          *Y/L/N - Your Last Name
          *Y/F/N - Your Friend Name
          *Warning: Cuss/curse

You had just finished watching the Maze Runner: Death Cure. You propped opened your Death Cure Book, and slowly turned to page 250. You start with light sobs, because being a bookworm and a fan of Thomas Brodie-Sangster, it made you cry badly. No one was home, luckily, so you can do what you like. But of course, humans of the real world, had to ruin your day by ringing the bell. You were just wearing your usual black crop top and loose pants. You quickly dry your tears.

"Who is it?" I asked. With no answer, I open the door.

"Hi, I was told to come to this house." A blonde man with a British accent answered. But...

"Wait, so you're telling me that the Thomas Brodie-Sangster, was told to come to my apartment?" I asked, confirming.

"Umm, I was told apartment number 701." Thomas says.

"Yeah! I mean this is 701! Just, come on in." I said and smiled. THE THOMAS FREAKING BRODIE-SANGSTER IS IN YOUR  HOUSE. Great, I had to act like a weirdo in front of him.

"Sure. Thanks." He says and walks in. You notice him wearing a cute black suit.

"Water?" You ask him, as he sits down on the couch. He nods yes. You go to the kitchen to get some water for him and yourself. You come back to the living room and sit down opposite him. You still couldn't believe it. TBS.

"Thanks." he says.

"Welcome. Any idea why you were asked to come here?" I ask.

"Umm I'm sorry, I wasn't telling you the truth." He says.

"What?" I asked,

"I wasn't asked to come here. I actually came to 703 to visit my friend. But, I heard someone crying here. So..." His voice trailed off

"Well, no one was crying." I said and gave a dry chuckle.

"I'm an actor. I know when someone's acting." He says.

"I-I umm... I'd finished Death Cure, and read page... 2-250... So I-I... I loved the character of Newt, and I definitely umm..." I paused. I was gonna say I definitely love you, but see, that's how you embarrass yourself.

"Got it. That happened to me, when I read Death Cure too." He said to me.

"That's because you had to die..." I said and smiled a little. Thomas laughed.

"You know my name, but I don't know yours." He says.

"Y/N Y/L/N." I said.

"Nice name. Y/N." He smiles. You feel your face grow hot and blush. Thomas notices, and smiles, but doesn't say anything.

GREAT. The power had to get shut off. Now. It was night, so I couldn't see anything.

"Sorry. Just a second." I said and moved towards my bedroom to find my phone. I felt a warm hand brush against my shoulder.

"Just me." Thomas says. "Scared of the umm dark."

"Thomas Brodie-Sangster, actor and musician, someone every girl wants to meet someday- is scared of the dark?" I asked, as I couldn't believe my ears.

"Yes." He grunted. His warm hand was still on my shoulder. We walked to the bedroom. I searched my bed for my phone. As soon as I found it, I switched on the flashlight, I realized the light was facing my face. Too late.

"Ow!" I yelped.

"What?" He asked in that British accent I loved hearing.

"I flashed the dumb light to my eyes!" I said. He held my hand and walked me to the living room's couch.

"Thanks." I said.

"It's cool." He said. It took me some time to recover. I saw Thomas sitting beside me. I scooted a little away.

"Scooting away? Gods! People usually ask me for photographs by this time." He says mockingly.

"Hehe." I gave a dry chuckle.

"Thanks for not doing that by the way. I hate it when they're all over me like Oh my gods! Thomas Brodie-Sangster! Can I have a pic? Can I get an autograph!? It used to freak me out like hell." I smiled a little and got up to get some water. Owww!!! While I was trying to get up, I twisted my shuckin' ankle. I didn't want Thomas to know because he would think I did it purposely. I continued to try and walk I winced a little at the pain.

"Fuck." I whispered.

"You didn't strike me like a girl who curses." He laughed.

"Sorry. It's nothing..." I said, hiding my face in my hands.

"C'mon, might as well talk, never know when we'll meet again." He said to me with a sparkle in his eyes. Have I mentioned his British Accent that I'm obsessed with?

"Broke my ankle." I muttered.

"Holy Shucks, what?!" He asked surprised. Why did he sound so worried?

"It alright. It doesn't hurt-"

"It hurts enough for you to curse." He points out.

"Right. You know, you can leave if you want. I'm over Newt dying for the 700th time in my life." I laughed.

"Well, actually, I'm your friend, so I won't leave. I'm Y/F/N's brother. She's the one I was visiting in 703." He said. THOMAS IS Y/F/N'S BROTHER AND SHE... DIDN'T TELL ME!?!

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Hello people! This is my first Thomas Brodie-Sangster imagine. I loved him every since I saw the Maze Runner. I knew I saw him somewhere before. Then I realized, it was him who voiced Ferb in Phineas and Ferb and was Simon in Nanny McPhee, and Paul in Nowhere Boy.

Love,
GrangerChaseSkye