Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines (under extreme revision)

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Have to warn you: this is an extremely short and probably doesn't make sense?

F! Reader

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She was the definition of pure and innocence. Everything about her screamed 'good girl'. 

He, on the other hand, was the epitome of danger. He did everything that would be bad for him and his peers.

She made him want to fall on his knees and worship her body. A devil begging for an angel. 

Though there was only one problem that came between them, he knew she existed, she barely did.

Lip piercings, snake bites, dyed hair and dirty hands. Those were the first few things that she noticed about him.

She always made sure that she stayed out of trouble. And in this case, he was trouble.

Sitting on the bleachers and staring across the large field in front of her which was quite empty, she twirled a piece of her hair on her finger, biting her bottom lip as she thought of everything good.

Time had already passed as she walked passed the halls, her backpack securely placed on her shoulders and then all of a sudden, a hand connected with her mouth making her eyes widen in alarm and in fear.

She struggled to get away. To escape. But she couldn't. She was pulled into a dark place and then she heard a door shut. 2 breaths matching hears was all she could hear.

Lights flicked open and she saw the guy, staring at her with an unexplainable emotion. Could it be curiosity? 

She saw the glint of hope in his eyes and her heart unexpectedly warmed at the sight because  even someone determined bad by the society could have such hope in his life.

The hand was removed from her mouth but eyes remained looking at hers, warning to not do anything that would get them caught. 

There was an awkward silence and tension between them, but she was the one who broke it.

She greeted him shyly making his tummy feel weird, like something was moving around wildly.

Finally, she noticed him now.