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Third Person POV.
"Are we almost there yet?" You whined, kicking a rock along the dirt as you stumbled through the deadheads.
"Will you stop complaining? I thought you liked taking walks." Thomas laughed, continuing to hold your hand as he led you through the trees.
"Well.....yeah.....but...." you trailed off with a huff.
"But I'm supposed to be helping Minho with going over the maps. We're already behind, and I shouldn't be taking time off to-" Thomas stopped and cut you off by pressing a hard kiss to your lips.
When he pulled away a second later, he grazed a finger over your cheek.
"I get it. You're busy. And stressed. I thought maybe you needed a break is all." He said innocently, giving you a small smile.
Maybe a break wasn't too bad, right? It couldn't hurt, could it?
"Fine." You let out a sigh, giving him a small smile back.
He nodded and held your hand again, leading you over to a small blanket that he had set out under a tree.
"Awwwe Thomas you shouldn't have." You beamed, watching as he sat on the blanket and pulled out a bowl of blueberries.
"Stole them from fry. Don't mention it, i could get killed for this." He joked.
"Well then you really shouldn't have." You laughed, sitting across from him.
"Really, if fry finds out he's gonna be pissed. And then you'll get thrown in the slammer, and I won't be able to see you at all. That'll just make everything worse." You said as you started to ramble. Thomas frowned.
"It's worse than I thought isn't it? This whole mapping thing is getting to you." He said gently, holding your hand.
You nodded slowly.
"I mean....I love it, I really do. Running is great. But...it's a lot. I haven't been able to relax at all lately." You sighed, picking up a blueberry and rolling it between your fingers.
Thomas leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek.
"Want me to help you relax?" Thomas asked quietly, leaning over towards your ear to whisper in it.
He nipped your earlobe a little, and you closed your eyes.
"Please." You mumbled, almost surprising yourself as you did.
