Thomas Sangster/Newt Imagines and Stories

TBS and Newt Imagines/Stories - 37

He's Got the Magic (TBS)

You entered the café and noticed everyone gawking and staring, you were wearing a white sleeveless top, ripped jeans, a pair of flat shoes and a sunglasses. You smiled at them making the boys blush and the girls gulp. As you order a latte, "Omg. Are you Ms. Y/N Y/L/N?!?! The famous model?!?" two girls asked. You nodded at them, "Can we have a selfie and your autograph!?!?!?" they shrieked when you nodded and posed with them. After giving your autograph, people started coming to you and asking for the same thing. You gladly granted their wishes and giggled at their smiling faces. They all waved as you exit the café, smiling at them.

You were now a rising star model, several clothing lines asking for you to model their works, people start loving you and your life is getting better. You giggled as you entered perfume store, you went to find a new perfume. But you ended up near the men's perfume Wow. You test everything until you smelled it again, the addicting scent of him. The addicting that sent back wonderful memories and that one memory, that one night when everything shattered. You saw him kissing a woman Actually he was drunk and the girl was the one who was kissing her. and you broke up with him. He was shattered but you can't deny the fact that it also broke you. You sighed and returned the perfume, "Y/N?" you heard a voice said making you look at the source. You gasped Its funny how I was just reminiscing about thim then poof his here beside me. Dirty blonde hair, almond eyes, cute nose, tempting lips and his jawline. Shit everthing about him is so perfect. He smiles while your eyes widen, "T-T-T-Thomas?" he nods, "Its been five years, huh?" you felt a lump in your throat. Five years, after we broke up He shakes his head, "Good to see you, Y/N. Anyway, why are you here in the men's perfume section?" you feel blood rushing to your cheeks, "Good to see y-y-y-you too. W-W-W-Well... Uhm uhm uhm... I'm buying a perfume for my boyfriend, Jake!" Nice lie, Y/N Thomas's eyes widen but smiled, "Ohhh. Hope he does a better job... than me... See you around, Y/N." you heard the sadness in his voice. He was about to go but he looks back, "I'm really sorry, Y/N." Thomas smiles sadly before walking away.

"You saw him?!?! Well, how was it?!" Jenny shrieked on the other side of the phone while you sighed, "Just a little hello, you know I have something to do. I'll call you again later." You hang up and sat on your bed. Ugh. Why did I have to tell him I have a boyfriend?! And Jake?! He was my highschool crush! He didn't even noticed me back then! Anyway, I had to made that up what if he also has a new girlfriend?! I don't wanna get embarrassed infront of him! You grumbled at your thoughts and decided to take a shower. After showering, you ate a sandwich (the filling is Nutella) and decided to watch something on the telly. Accidentally you flipped to a channel where Thomas was in the red carpet, you saw the date on the screen Two days after our break up You watched it as Thomas Brodie Sangster walked along the red carpet, sadness, the only emotion depicted by his face. Then an interviewer walked to him, "Goodevening, Mr. Sangster! May we know why the famous and handsome Newt actor is frowning?" he smiles as little at the interviewer, "Oh. It's nothing. I'm just remembering some things." The interview continued but Thomas just answered it simpe nods or shaking his head. He continues walking down the red carpet, regret now seen in his face. You turn off the tv and went to bed. You haven't realized that there were tears falling down your face, you ignored it and slept. Why am I crying over him? He cheated on me with that stupid girl! But I didn't listened to his side because the girl is obviously the one who kissed him... I... miss... him...

You and Thomas first meeting wasn't accidental as you thought, you two met again at the park, at the bookshop, and many many many places. He would always smile while you smiled back, cheeks colored in fifty shades of crimson or pink or red. During this meetings, you both had little conversations about both of your careers. He grinned when you told him about you being a model now and that, "I knew you'll be a model, you were so gorgeous. Jake is so lucky." You remembered that he said that making you blush while he smiles sadly. You were eating a burger in a small diner, "Hey, Y/N." you saw Thomas sitting on another table. You smiled, "You waiting for Jake?" you choked a little but managed to nod, "How about you? Waiting for your girlfriend?" you asked in teasing voice making him laugh. He shakes his head and looks at you, "I don't have girlfriend, Y/N. You were my first and last, you're the bloody best thing that's ever been mine." You felt sadness as he says a lyric of "Mine" which is the theme song of the two of you. He smiles awkwardly and was about to leave, "Why?" Thomas looks back at you, "Y/N." you stood up and grabbed his hand. You drag him out of the diner towards an empty alleyway, you push him to the brick wall, "Why, Thomas?!?! Why did I have to see you, huh? I tried moving on, forgetting you, forgetting the memories-all of the things we made! But why can't I do it?!!" you cried into his chest soaking his green shirt, "Y/N... I'm sorry... I know I broke and hurt you so much because of that bloody kiss. She was the one who kissed me, Y/N. She saw you coming and then he pulled me into her. I tried to pull away but somehow he put something on my beer back then. I'm really really sorry, Y/N. Don't worry, I'll leave, so that you can't forget me. I hope Jake takes good care of you, alright?" you stopped crying and looked at him then pulled him to your lips. He was shocked but kissed back eventually. The kiss wasn't rough or something, it was full of passion and different emotions, you both missed each other's lips. After a while, you pulled away and hugged him, "You, jerk. You think after that speech of yours, I'll forget you?" you hear him chuckle, "Sorry. And I think I can't leave also, because of the kiss. Will Jake mind it?" You giggle while blushing, "J-J-J-Jake isn't my boyfriend, Tommy. I'm also single, I just said that he was my boyfriend because I thought you have a girlfriend and I'll be ashamed." Thomas chuckles, "And here was I, believing that Jake was really your boyfriend. Again, I'm so—" you put a finger to his lips, "Shhh! Stop apologizing, I believe you and I'm sorry for not hearing you side back then." Thomas smirks, "I forgive you, but please next time don't wear a very revealing shorts. Damn." You frown, "Ohhh? Why? Do I look bad?" he chuckles, "No, opposite actually. Just that guys are looking at you." He whispers sexily in your ears. You giggle, "Possessive aren't we?" he pulls you to a kiss, "Yes! Who wouldn't be possessive if his girlfriend is a bloody hot, sexy and gorgeous model, like you?" you laugh at him, "Who said I'm your girlfriend again?" he pouts, "What?! I thought..." you rolled your eyes, "Joking. I love you, Thomas." He grins, "I love you too, Y/N." both of you smiled because your love was reconnected again.

You were walking down the runway wearing simple yet elegant blue dress with matching blue stilettos. Everyone was cheering and you smiled at the audience, you scan it and saw Dylan O'Brien cheering for you while beside him is his bestfriend and your boyfriend, Thomas Brodie Sangster, he smirks and winks at you. You blush so hard and fell down the runway Damn, his stupid smirk and wink! You braced yourself for the hard floor but instead felt arms, you look up and blush as Thomas grins at you, "You alright, babe?" you nod while he carries you bridal style away from the crowd, "Your cheeky wink and smirk made me fall, Sangster." You pout while he laughs loudly, "Awwwhh. Maybe my voice can get you pregnant?" you blush and slapped his arm playfully while he grins.

Epilogue: You smiled as you walk down the aisle, holding a beautiful boquet while wearing a stunning, flowing white gown. People looking at you from both sides of the church but you just looked straight and despite the veil, you still see him. The man who is grinning near the altar, looking dashing and handsome in his white tuxedo. You lost him, but found him, you had stupid fights, but still the love never faded. Then you remembered the day you two rekindled your love, he said something, "I've got the magic." You reached him and held his hand, "He's got the magic." You whispered making the man smile.