Will Poulter Imagines

We (Don't) Flirt!

(@sj13396 this imagine had the idea to have two females originaly in the Maze, so just to let you know, I understand this isn't how the movie went, but she wanted it to have two females (herself and Kaya)! Please enjoy!)
(WARNING; contains some smut.)

I look at Will who looks at me back with a smirk on his face.
"What do you want?" I ask finally.
He's been doing that all day to me and I can't understand why. "Why do you assume I want something?" He questions with his eyebrows raised and the smirk on his face still.
"You've been doing," I begin while pointing at his face.
"that all day."
"What? I can't smile at my friend? Are you telling me I can't smile? How's this?" He asks while frowning at me.
I laugh and shove his shoulder with mine.
"Stop!" I say to him.
"Oh, and now you're telling me to stop frowning, what do you want from me?" He asks while poking my side.
He knew I jumped when people done that.
I poked his side back, knowing he's not going to jump because I've done this before.
I look over at Kaya and Thomas who stopped talking like they were earlier.
They were now watching us along with Dylan.
I look over at Will who is still looking at me as we continued to sit on the couch that they put out here for the cast.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?" I ask him.
He stops smirking and looks above me at the clock.
He gets up quickly and mumbles an "oh" to me.
He grabs his jacket from the dressing room and he comes back over to me.
"Bye kid." He says as he rubs my head, making my red hair mess up more than it was.
"Bye." I say to him as I watch him leave.

I look over at Kaya, Thomas and Dylan who are all smiling.
My mouth opens wide and I smile a little bit.
"Now you guys?" I ask.
"Is there something wrong with me or something?"
Kaya scoffs and looks at me.
"The fact that you guys aren't dating yet is what's wrong with you." She says.
I go to say something but Thomas does before me.
"No, what's wrong with her is that she doesn't realize how much he cares for her. You guys are always flirting." He says.
"Always." Dylan adds.
My face goes red just thinking about how much I like Will, let alone how much he likes me.
"No, we really wouldn't be right for each other." I say.
After I say that, they go on a rampage.
"Boo!" Thomas yells while throwing one of his chips at me. I feel my face start to get more red. I start to think about ways to get the topic off of Will and I. "Wait, don't we have the day after tomorrow off?" I ask to anyone who will give me an answer without the name 'Will' in it.
"Yeah," Thomas begins as he swallows the chips he just chewed.
"Actually we were going to get some drinks after work tomorrow, you in?"
"Silly Thomas, Stacey doesn't drink." Kaya says as she shoves his shoulder.
"What?" Thomas asks me.
I go to answer but Dylan cuts me off as he points at me.
"You know who does drink? Will. And before you say that you aren't coming, you should because he's going to need a designated driver." He says.
"Me? A designated driver? What about you guys?" I ask.
"We don't go all out on drinking like he does. We'll be fine." Kaya says as she gets up and throws away her chip wrapper.
I look at the clock and realize its time for me to leave.
"Fine, okay. I'll see you guys later." I say as I walk through the door.
They all chime a "bye" as I walk out.

*Next Day*

All day I've been ignoring Will.
I didn't want to, but I had this feeling in my stomach where I just needed to do it.
I watched as Will done the scene where he kills Chuck instead of Thomas (Dylan actually, not Thomas).
I had already been killed off, but I still wanted to go to the set even if it started at eight o'clock in the morning.
"Great work guys. That'll be all for the day." The director says. Everyone gets into a group circle and we talk about driving plans.
"I'll go with Thomas and Dylan. Stace, you can go with Will because, designated driver." Kaya says. Everyone laughs except for me.
"Why can't Dylan and I ride together? His car is here." I ask.
I try not to look at Will, but I noticed that he frowned a little as he heard that.
I felt bad now because he probably thinks I hate him or something.
"Oh, I have to leave my car here, my friend needs to borrow it later on." Dylan announces.
I nodd and wait for everyone to stop talking and just get out of here.
We all finally make our way to our cars and we leave.
I couldn't tell you how nervous I was to stay in the car with me, myself, and WILL.
As soon as I got in, I buckled my seatbelt and looked out the window.
Normally, I would search the radio in hopes to find any song I liked.
"Are you okay today? You've been ignoring me." Will asks as soon as he gets in.
He buckles his seatbelt and closes the door, soon after, he looks at me dead in the eye.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I say.
I look out the window the entire way there. Will did try to make small talk, which I would only reply with a nodd.
He even said something like, "you look nice today, where did you get that shirt" and I nodded in response.
He laughed and I did too because he said, "that wasn't even a yes or no question."
I laughed, making him laugh more.
We arrive at the place and I was surprised to see not many people, but then I realized it was Wednesday and most people are probably working right now.
"Can I get you anything?" Will asks me as he walks beside me.
"No, I'm fine." I say as I admire how well an actual bar looks.
"Okay... well, feel free to come and sit with me if you feel weird or something." He says as he makes his way over to the bar, looking back at me a few times before sitting in a leather chair beside Thomas and Kaya. Where Dylan was? I have no idea.
"Hey." Someone says to me.
I turn to see Dylan and it immediately feels hilarious because I was just thinking about him.
"I was just wondering where you were." I say to him as I laugh.
He laughs too and takes a drink of his... whatever he had.
"What are you drinking there?" I ask.
His eyes widen a bit and he smiles as he looks at his glass.
"This is the best liquid on Earth, known to many, and you can't live without it." He says.
"I can live without it, I don't drink." I say.
"Its water Stace." Dylan says as he laughs.
"You can't live without it, trust me."
I make an 'o' shape with my mouth and laugh.
"Why aren't you drinking?" I ask.
"I don't drink." He says. My mouth drops and I, for some reason, look over at Will who in fact, turns his head away because he must have been staring at me.
"Why couldn't you be his designated driver?" I ask while pointing at Will with my eyes.
Dylan laughs and it makes me mad.
"Because Kaya and Thomas wanted you to come and not be left out." He says.
I give him a glare and his hands go up in surrender.
"I'm serious."
"Then why are you here if you don't drink?" I ask.
He looks over at Thomas and Kaya and says, "I'm also the designated driver."
"Can you please switch me, please." I ask.
"I don't want to be Will's designated driver."
Dylan takes a long drink of his water and sighs.
"I can't, I don't know where he lives." He says.
"You can't get him to tell you?" I ask.
"Have you seen him when he's drunk?" Dylan asks.
I shake my head 'no' and sigh.
"Just wait." Dylan says.
"Shall we sit?"
Dylan and I sat just talking to one another and I never really had gotten close to him before, but now I practically knew his life story in just two hours and he knew mine.
I looked over at the three we came with and occasionally, I would catch Will staring back. Sometimes he would hold the gaze until I turned away.
"Do you think they're ready to leave?" I ask.
"Why? Are you getting tired of me?" Dylan asks as he smirks.
"Maybe a little." I say making his open his mouth.
"Psh, whatever man." He says as he gulps down his third water tonight.
"Hey, I'll be right back, I have to go use the rest room."
And with that, Dylan left me.
I tap my fingers on the table we both sat at for the whole time we were here and looked up to see Will coming towards me with a Bud Light in his hand.
He pulls out Dylans chair and sits in it and just looks at me.
"Are you and Dylan together?" Will asks as he takes a drink from his bottle.
"Right now, yeah." I say.
He frowns and glares at me.
My eyes widen and I cover my mouth with my hands.
"No, not as a couple, is that what you meant? As a couple? Because no. I'm hear with him now as in he and I have been together for tonight." I say quickly. He nodds and sits his beer down.
"I'm ready to go." He says as he gets up.
I get up too and walk behind him.
I see Dylan and I quickly walk up to him.
"I'm sorry, I got to go, he's ready to go." I say as I motion towards Will.
"Really? He usually leaves later. But okay, be careful." Dylan says as he hugs me.
I hug him back and smile at him before I walk up to Will.
"Here." He says as he hands me his keys.