Will Poulter Imagines

We (Don't) Flirt! (P-2)

(Continue of the imagine for sj13396)
I finally get home after a lomg drive of nothing but Kaya and Thomas asking about Will and I.
They just don't understand how nervous I get around boys and how nervous I get period.
Getting the role as Teresa's sister in The Maze Runner made me come out of my shell a bit, but not much.
I check my home phone and there's many missed calls from Will.
Many.
He even left some voicemails that I don't feel like getting into. The rest of the day, I didn't really do anything and since tomorrow was another day on set, another day on set with Will, I would take as long as I need making the minutes of today longer so tomorrow doesn't come.
But I knew it had to.

*Next Morning*

I took my time getting to the studio and I took my time walking in, literally taking two minutes for each step.
I open the heavy door of the studio and hope the first person I bump into today isn't Will, and my wish was granted. The first person I bumped into was Dylan.
"Missed you the rest of the night." He says as he walks along side me with a coffee in his hands.
"I wish I would have stayed." I say, not knowing if I was lying to him and myself or if I was trying to hide the fact that I enjoyed everything that happened.
"How was Teresa and Thomas?" I ask as we open the main door of the studio.
Just as he goes to talk, Will walks pass us, giving me an evil look and Dylan a more evil look.
Dylan looks at me and has a questioning look that only makes me shrug my shoulders at him.
The day went quite like the other one except Will hasn't attempted to talk to me, or look at me again, for that matter.
It bugged me.
Maybe he just didn't care anymore? Or maybe he had gotten what he wanted from me and is just done with me?
I frown at the last thought as I feel someone sink into the cushion next to me.
"Hey Stace, we're all going for coffee after work, you in?" Thomas asks.
I look over at him and furrow my eyebrows.
"Why? Does Will get hyped up on coffee and need a ride home? Because no, that isn't happening again." I say.
Thomas furrows his eyebrows and puts his arm around me.
"No...?" He questions.
"Good, but I'm not going anyway." I say as I stand up, bumping into Will as I do.
My hands push his chest a little bit as I pushed myself away from him.
My face goes red and I look at the floor out of instinct.
"Sorry." I mutter as I walk out of the room fast.
I hear footsteps behind me and pray that its Thomas or Kaya, maybe even Dylan, but when I turn around, its Will coming at me first and then everyone else.
"Stace, please talk to me." He says as he grabs onto my hand.
I make a weird noise and snatch my hand away from his.
"What did I do to make you hate me?" Will asks sounding so hurt.
I felt so bad just by the tone of his voice and even more bad by the words he spoke.
"I don't hate you, trust me, I don't." I say.
I look at Will and then my eyes shift over to everyone that's watching and then back at Will. "Then why do you keep running away or ignoring me?" He asks.
"Okay you know what, it doesn't matter."
I am almost shocked to hear this, maybe because I thought he would turn away and never see me again or maybe its because he just didn't care about if I was okay with him or not.
Instead, he kisses me passionately in front of everyone.
I pull away and immediately my eyes turn to Dylan, who is smiling at us.
I thought he would be jealous, but he wasn't which was good.
"What matters is that I like you a lot and I don't care if you do or not, as long as I know you're okay and as long as I can see you and hear your voice I'll be fine. I just can't have you hate me." He says.
I smile and hug him tightly.
"I just like you so much and when I couldn't.." he goes to say something else but he ends it with an, "I'll tell you later."
"No, you can say it now." I say as I pull away.
He nodds and steps back a little bit.
"When I couldn't find you yesterday morning, I thought something happened to you and you weren't answering your phone, I was driving by every town close by and looking for you in case you tried walking home or something." Will says.
I look at everyone behind him, including Kaya who is smiling like crazy and saying 'aw' to herself.
"I'm sure you don't like me like I like you, and I don't know why an ugly guy like me thinks he could have a tiny chance with someone like you, but would you please consider going out with me?" He asks.
I smiled at him and said, "Yes."
Everyone in the back was clapping, even the director of The Maze Runner himself.

I was glad Will and I got together.
And I was glad that he liked me like I liked him.

A/N
I hope you like it!!
Thank you Stacey for requesting darling and if you don't like it, I will write you a new one or a different one of your choice!
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And sorry for taking a hell of a while to write this but I finally did edit it like I said I had to!