Childhood Friends Part 3 (TBS)

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Previously:

As you and Thomas reached the neighborhood, "T-T-T-Thank you, T-T-Thomas." He looks back at you and smirks, "No problem." You blush, "Why did you even pretend to be my boyfriend back there?" Thomas grins, "Why not? I'm your bestfriend and I'll protect you forever." You blush as he holds your hand tighter, "Don't let go, Y/N." you smile at his words, "Never, Thomas." He looks back and smiles at you while walking to a treehouse. "Let's go up, Y/N!" he said in childish manner making you laugh, "Okay, okay." At the top of the treehouse, you and Thomas continued chatting about each other and hating on Jessica. You both stayed there for an hour Should I confess now? Omg, yes, I have to make the perfect moment! You swallowed all the nervousness and worry, "Thomas... I have something to say to you." He looks at you seriously, "What is it, Y/N?" you blush as he keeps staring, "Uhmmm. I-I-I-I like you, Thomas! I like you!" you said it loudly with all of your feelings in it. He stares at you for a while then says in a serious tone, "Y/N... I—" his words shocked you.

Continuation:

Thomas stares at you, "Look, Y/N. I'm flattered that you like me. But I'm sorry, I don't feel the same, love." Your heart breaks into a million pieces W-W-What. My h-h-h-heart.. i-i-i-it's... b-b-breaking.. You hold the tears as he smiles at you How could he smile like that at me?! You're such a jerk, Sangster! You were about to say, "I mean why would I like you, Y/N?!?! Why?! You're my bestfriend, my somewhat another sister and my most precious friend. Why will I bloody like you?!?" Fuck! Maybe this is the most terrible friendzone! I am just your friend and a fan! One of the million fangirls who are madly inlove with you. You raised your hand and was about to slap him but he holds your hand, "Going to slap me, huh? I wouldn't do that if I were you." He holds both of your hands on the top of your head and pushes you to the corner of the treehouse. Shit! His face is inches away from yours making you blush, "I don't like you, Y/N. I won't ever. Wanna know why? Because, I bloody love you." He whispers and kisses you on the lips in a sweet passionate way. After a while he pulls away while you kicked him in the groin, "Aww! What?!" he collapsed on the wooden floor groaning in pain. He shielded himself as you were about to punch him but you just hugged him tightly, "You idiot! Jerk! I thought I was being rejected then you were gonna rape me?! Ugh, I hate you! Do that stupid thing again and I'll break that groin of yours!" he pulls you into a hug while you cried, "Y/N. I'm sorry, I just thought of it as a joke. Look, I'm sorry I played with your feelings there but honestly, I really really love you." You continued crying on his jacket while Thomas draws circles on your back, "I really thought back there that you hate me and can't love me and our friendship will be over." You hear him laugh as he sits on the floor, "I'm sorry. And who wouldn't love a girl like you? And it won't destroy our friendship, love." You pull away and look at him straight in the eyes, "I love you, Thomas Brodie Sangster." He smiles, "I love you too, Y/N Y/L/N." You blush, "Uhmm... Can we have another first kiss, because I am in shock mood back there." Thomas chuckles and holds your face while you close your eyes. Your lips met again but this time you kissed back and it lasted for a full five minutes. You gasp for air after kissing Thomas, "That was a better first kiss." He grins and holds your hand, "I can't believe Thomas Brodie Sangster, the famous British actor who plays Newt and is my bestfriend just kissed me and said I love you." He chuckles, "Well you better believe it, Y/N." And the two of you sat in complete silence feeling each other's presence.

The next day:

You and Thomas were sitting side by side on your living room while your parents and his are looking at the two of you, "Alright, what's this big announcement, Y/N and Thomas." The four asked in stern tone making you two gulp, "Uhmmm. Me and Thomas..." you started, "We're dating and loving each other." Thomas continued. They all looked at you two, poker faced Eeeek! Are they mad?! Or will they stop our romance like Romeo and Juliet?! After two minutes of complete silence, your moms squealed while your dads grinned, "Ooooh! We knew it!" Anastasia and Felicia said, "Just don't do anything more than holding hands, hugging or kissing." David said, "Thomas, always protect Y/N. Y/N, my son is a handful but I know you'll be fine with him." Mark said as he ruffled Thomas's hair. They all congratulated the two of you and said the "Don't's" as they call it. They all left because your parents need to visit your aunt and will stay their for 3 days while Thomas's have to visit his grandfather. Before leaving, "Y/N and Thomas, please use protection if you're planning to do it." Your dad said making you blush, "Dad! W-W-W-We a-a-a-aren't like that!" he laughs and closes the door. You sigh while Thomas hugs you, "That was an interesting discussion, don't you think?" he says and kisses your cheeks. You giggle and hugged him for a while, "Why did you, choose me?" he laughs, "What?" you blush, "I mean, you have millions of girls oogling over you but y—" he cuts you off by kissing you then pulls away, "I chose you because I love you and there's no reason behind it. Don't compare yourself to others, to me you're the most beautiful woman for me." You smile and kissed his cheeks. "Anyway, I'll go and change. You should too, we're going out." You nodded and asked, "Okay, Where are we going anyway?" before he exits, Thomas looks back at you and smirks, "Arcade. We have a date." He winked leaving a blushing and excited Y/N.

Your phone rang signaling a text message and it read,

Thomas: Come outside of your house, I'm waiting for you ;)

You giggled as you look at yourself in the mirror, you were wearing a black skaters skirt with a red plain shirt wrapped around your waist, white crop top, a pair of gray keds and a little white shoulder bag. You done nothing to your shoulder length brown hair and just let it flow down. You lock the house and turned at the backyard OMG. You saw a motor bike near the yard and Thomas leaning on it. He was wearing the leather jacket again, a gray shirt, ripped jeans and a pair of black boots. He looks up at you and smirks, "Hey, beautiful." You blush as you walk closer to him, "Hello, handsome. I'm feeling the badboy vibes." He kisses your cheeks while handing you a helmet. "I just look like a badboy, love." You roll your eyes as he gets on the motor bike and puts on his helmet. You get on too and wrap your arms around his waist, "Ready, babe?" you lean on his back and nodded. The two of you zoomed through the neighborhood heading to the arcade.


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