Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines (under extreme revision)

~ What Do You Mean? ~

Best friend imagine bc why not?

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You were sat on the couch, with a controller in your hand, playing the same game in the same level for the past 2 hours.

You promised yourself when the screen flashed in big letters "GAME OVER" for the second time but it went up to 5, then to 10 until you couldn't stop.

The game was addicting yet frustrating you greatly.

And at the exact time you were about to defeat anyone trying to kill you, your doorbell rang making you jump and throw the controller in the air and ended with the sound of *crack* when it landed.

You groaned as you stood up, picking up the controller that was broken in half and walking over to your door with a frown on your face.

"Bad game?" Your best friend, Thomas grinned as he saw your frown.

"Very bad. Plus my controller broke" you answer, pointing to the broken pieces on the floor

"Haven't you got another one?" He asks as he leans to the frame of your door with his arms crossed

"Yeah... I broke that too" you smile sheepishly and in response, he just chuckled.

"So are you going to let me in? Or..."

"No thanks, I'd rather like you leaning on my door frame" you shrug

"Oh? You do?" A faint smirk growing on your best friend's face.

"Oh dear baby Jesus, I just boosted your ego even more" you say as you pretend to faceplam

"Indeed you did, love" he smiles

"Can I...please come in? I need to talk about something." He asks

"Oh sorry, thought you just stopped by. Sure." You say as you move to the side, letting him inside your humble abode.

"So what was the thing you want to talk about?" You ask him as you sit down your couch and him following your actions quickly.

"This is really not easy to say, especially to you" he says slowly

"Did you get a girl pregnant?" you wonder

"N-no! Bloody hell! I wouldn't do that"he exclaims making you laugh.

"I just...I..don't want to be your best friend anymore" he eases out, observing your reaction 

"Are you... are you best friend breaking up with me?" you try to joke but inside, you were really trying to find reasons why he doesn't want to be your best friend anymore.

"No, (Y/N)... I don't want to ruin our friendship just because of this" he sighs

"What do you mean? This? Don't make me more nervous, Tommy" you laugh nervously

"I...I like you."

As soon as he said the words, silence filled your flat, no one dared to speak.

You just stared at him with bewildered eyes at his confession to you.

Is..is this real life?  You ask yourself, bewildered.

"I... uh need to go." Thomas immediately stands up and runs out of your flat, you, still frozen on your couch.

You blink a couple of times and finally noticed that your best friend that just confessed his feelings for you left.

You couldn't believe it.

And either was his confession.

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Sorry if it was shitty and not worth enough your time.

Lots of love xx