Alpha. Beta. Imagines.

Thomas (TMR)

you walked over to the area you set aside in the Glade for yourself. you were one of the first to arrive so you were able to get basically whatever you want. you had asked for a punching bag and kick pads most recently and you got it. you were going to blow off some steam. Gally was being a major douche today and you had to get away from him before you hit him instead.

you wrapped your hands with some athletic tape and took your stance in front of your punching bag. you took swing after swing at it and you felt your anger slipping away. you started adding in kicks and you were enjoying the little work out.

someone cleared their throat behind you so you stopped. you steadied the punching bag and took a deep breathe. "yeah?" you ask, not turning around.

"you okay Y/N?" he asked.

"what are you doing here Thomas?"

"i came to check on you Y/N." he places a hand on your shoulder and a spark travels through your body. he kneels and picks up the kick pads, holding them out for you to hit.

you sigh to yourself. "im great. you know besides being stuck in a giant stone hellhole with a bunch of hormone ridden fuckboys that keep trying to get in my pants, im fan fucking tastic." you raise your hands and start hitting.

"you know, not every guys here is a fuckboy." he adds as you kick high.

you scoff and look up at him. "youre kidding right? Gally tried to get me sleep with him a few minutes ago. winston tried to get me in bed. minho has tried to get me to let him-"

"yeah but im not them." he interrupts.

"im sorry. what?" you ask shocked and dropping your hands.

"im not them Y/N." he say, lowering the pads. "i like you, but i like for you. and i respect you. "

"i didnt- i didnt realize Thomas. why didnt you ever tell me before?"

"i didnt think you felt the same way about me." he says, aimlessly kicking his foot and looking down.

"thomas..." you start and he looks up at you. "youre the best person i have ever met. -er that i can remember meeting." you smile slightly.

he chuckles lightly in response and slides the pads off before he takes your hand. he pulls you to him and he takes a step back and trips over a rock. you both laugh as you land hard. "that didnt work as i hoped." he chuckles and set his hands on your hips.

"yeah, i bet it didnt." you chuckle, straddling him and resting your hands on his chest.

"so will you be my girlfriend, Y/N?" he asks, moving his hands to hold yours.

"yeah Thomas. i will." you smile and lean down to kiss him.