Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

Thomas Imagine {2}

Here is another dedication, going out to LJ1299. Yet another great story writer and apparently a fan to my writing so thank you so much! I love your work as much as you love mine. (Maybe even more)
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Your head was throbbing. The past few days were spent mainly alone in the Medjacks hut while you healed properly.

Your eyes darted around quickly examining your surroundings. Were you asleep all this time?

More importantly, where was Thomas? It had to be early in the morning considering beams of sunlight were just creeping through the raggedy curtains.

You struggled to sit up as your hand connected to your head with brutal pain. Alright what is happening here?

With moving to a seated position checked off your list, next up was standing.

Kill me now oh my god.

You took in the deepest breath you ever had as you pressed yourself forward. It took great effort but you managed to fall into one of the cabinets allowing you to steady yourself.

Just as you were about to claim your victory with a smile, Minho ran in. Sweat beaded on his forehead and eyebrows furrowed. He looked like he just woke up from a nightmare.

"LJ! Your alive!"

Alive? Of course I'm alive I just had a shucking headache. At least, I think I did. Wait why am I thinking so much?

With Minho standing in the doorway waiting for an answer, I stood letting thoughts flow through me.

"LJ? Hello?" His facial expression changed to worry as he began to slowly make his way for me. My eyes began to cloud over and my body became numb.

My body started to fall towards the ground as I felt his arms find their way around my waist, trying to support me.

With the world turning black around me, all I last remember was Minho calling for the Medjacks.

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My eyes fluttered open at the feeling of something wet glide across my face. Water maybe?

I sat up with little effort this time, as my hearing began to kick in. Sobbing was traveling through my eardrums and my heart broke seeing who it was.

Beside me was Thomas, letting all his emotions out at once. He looked angry, sad, and majorly tired. Dark circles ran under his eyes like shadows from the sun.

Was he really that worried about me? Of course not, we're just friends. Right?

I gave a small smile his way causing him to break down into more tears. I've never seen anybody this sad before, well that I remember.

"LJ! Your alive!"

Alright why does everyone think I was dying?! I have a shucking headache!

"What do you mean? Of course I am. I just had a headache." I gave a small lie on the had part but it was nowhere near as bad as before.

"LJ you had a seizure last night! We all thought you were having a heart attack!" His eyes locked onto mine as I began to tear up.

"A seizure? How? Why? Where? Whe-" I was shortly cut off by Thomas embracing me tightly. My head rest against his chest as his heart rate began to slow slightly.

His head rest on top of mine as he drew small circles on my back. All this comfort made me lose it. I began to cry silently into his shirt causing a damp spot to form.

Even though I couldn't see him I knew he was smiling. He was glad I was alright and I was glad he cared.

He pulled away giving a sympathetic look at me, causing me to crack a smile. "If you don't mind my asking." He nodded letting me know I could continue.

"Why are you here? I mean, I know you care but, I didn't think this much." His expression slowly faded into a nervous look causing me to chuckle slightly.

"Well I- umm. It was my day off and I thought I should visit you?" He looked extremely nervous now. He fiddled with his fingers and tried to keep eye contact at a minimum.

"Mmhmm. Sure." I said sarcastically rolling my eyes. He could be too easy some times.

"You know I like you, right Thomas?" His eyes darted up to me within seconds after that.

"Wait really?! I like you too! I mean- umm." Caught in mid sentence. "Ha I knew you couldn't resist me!" Wow I sounded like Minho lately. Must e the effects of recovering.

His cheeks lit up with a pink tint making his features pop even more. How cute it was too.

"Alright you got me. I do like you, I always have." Now he started to sound like his normal self again.

I ran my fingers through my hair casually as he took his hands and intertwined them with mine. My eyes widened slightly as he pulled me off the medical bed causing me to gasp slightly.

"I have an idea." With that said my thoughts began to swim around again. To be honest, I was kinda scared.

Thomas dragged me out of the hut and toward the big tower like structure they use to observe things from. "Are you sure were allowed to be up there?" I called to him as he began to climb.

"Alby agreed to this so get your cute little butt up here!" Cute little butt? Okay this was turning awkward. "Fine." I grumbled following behind him quickly.

"This better be worth it cause I'm still considered under hospital stress." My foot slightly slipped out from under me but luckily I was near the top and Thomas grabbed me.

"Thanks." I muttered as he helped me regain my balance allowing me to stand. "So why are we here?" I asked impatiently. I'm so friendly come to think of it. Yep. Definitely Minho.

Thomas had somewhat of a hurt expression but at the same time he knew it was the fact of me being knocked out for a day.

His hands found their way to my hips as he turned me to face a patch of open field. "Look up." My eyes followed his direction as something out of the corner of my eye caught me off guard.

"A meteor shower.." My voice was barely above a whisper now. Amazed at my own change in mood I spun around engulfing Thomas in a bear hug.

"It's perfect." I whispered causing him to smash his lips against mine. At first it was kinda uncomfortable but after a few minutes I worked my way into it.

There was no denying it. He planned this from the start. I'd wake up, he'd be there for me. He'd take me on a romantic date. And I would be his. What a hero.