The Silent, Lonely Girl ~ Thomas X Female!reader

Chapter 20: Thomas is alive so we make out

Thomas's P.O.V

Minho and I survived the Maze. We outran 4 Grievers and killed them all as well. I helped Minho carry an unconscious Alby out of the Maze. He was stung, so he would have to go through the Changing.

We could hear the Doors open and my eyes lit up with hope.

"C'mon, Minho! We can make it! Hurry!"

"Okay, okay! Slim it, shank."

We hurriedly raced to the Doors. We saw Newt and Chuck, looking as hopeless as ever. Chuck's eyes averted up and pointed at us with a huge smile on his face.

"Newt! Newt! They're back!"

Newt turned around and his face lit up with shock and joy.

All the other Gladers hurried around us and carried Alby to the Med-jack hut, while others stayed with Minho and I.

I immediately noticed that Y/N wasn't there. Where was she?

I was overwhelmed with questions and Newt could tell.

"Let them be! They just came back from a night in the shuck Maze!"

Everyone grumbled and walked away as I raced to the Deadheads, the only place where I was 100% sure Y/N would be.

I dashed past trees until I made it to where Y/N stays. She was sitting in her hammock crying and I felt awful. I stepped toward her and put my hand on her shoulder. She looked up at me with red eyes and wet cheeks, but her eyes lit up with the same look Newt had when he saw me.

"T-Tom?"

I nodded and she jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck and legs around my waist as I bombarded her with kisses.

"I missed you, Tom."

"It was only one night."

"Shut up."

I pulled her into my chest and hugged her, resting my chin on top of her head.

I pulled away from the hug and set her down, looking her in the eye. She looked sad yet relieved to see me. My right hand stroked the back of her head with the other on her back, holding her in a firm grasp, as if she'd disappear if I let her go.

Y/N had her hands resting on my shoulders and was looking up at me. Y/N stood on her tip-toes and pecked my lips again and again.

I soon understood the message and captured her lips in a sweet kiss. My hands went under her thighs and scooped her off the ground, Y/N's arms wrapping around my neck.

We pulled away for air soon after. I carried Y/N over to a tree branch as my lungs filled with oxygen. Y/N did the same. I stepped closer to the branch, our lips inches apart. Y/N sat herself on the branch and looked down at me.

I crashed my lips into Y/N's and felt her smile. We quickly ditched the branch and I carried her off of it.

Her arms were firmly wrapped around my neck and hands were tangled in my hair as I pressed her flush against me, my arms wrapped around her waist.

"I hate to interrupt this make-out session, but Tommy, you've got a Gathering to attend to."

Newt.

I pulled apart to see the smirk on his baby face.

He limped out of the Deadheads as Y/N pulled away from me.

"You should go," She told me.

I nodded, making my way out of the forest to face the wrath of the other Gladers, a smile and tint of pink never leaving my face.

I rewrote this book almost a year later and that kiss scene made me go, "Whoa, you were eleven when you wrote this, chill."