Thomas tmr imagines

greenie

i had never really cared for the greenie bonfires. i never understood why they celebrated a new greenie coming to the glade, i mean who would want to be in this shit hole anyway. the only bonfire i cared about was the one for the new greenie, thomas. he was absolutely perfect in every way and i loved every inch of him. each mole on his gorgeous face, the way his cheekbones popped out, and his ethereal carmel eyes that i could stare into for hours. something about him was so tempting.

i sat behind a log carefully examining each and every glader. i always liked to be alone, i was never really the type to socialize anyway. i liked to do my own thing, preferably stargaze.

i was stargazing when i felt a tap on my shoulder, turning around to see my favorite greenie yet. "it's y/n, right?" he asked. god he was even cuter up close. "yeah! i'm surprised you knew my name." he chuckled, climbing over the log and sitting next to me causing me to sit up. "how could i not know the name of the most beautiful girl in the glade," he smiled. "more like the only girl in the glade, but i'll accept the complement" i sarcastically rolled my eyes. "even if you weren't the only girl in the glade, you would've been the only one who caught my eye. so what are you doing over here exactly?" he asked. "well, i don't usually tell anyone this because it sounds stupid, but i'll tell you greenie only because you make me feel safe." he stared at me. "a-and because i trust you," i quickly added. "so i make you feel safe?" he cockily said. "yes, yes you do. now take the compliment and shut up," i said. he laughed. "alright, fine. now tell me what you do over here." i laughed to myself, thinking how stupid this is gonna sound. "i like to stargaze, it's one of those things ive always done since my first day in the glade because my anxiety was so bad being the only girl," i explained. "hey, that's not stupid at all. i actually find it really cool and interesting," he said grabbing my hand. my face flushed red. "i like you, y/n. you're an interesting person." he slowly leaned in and our lips collided. he soon pulled away. "was that too soon?" he nervously rubbed his neck. "no," i spoke. "it was just perfect."