TMR/TBS Imagines

Thomas // Pictures

"You guys are the Maze Runner cast?" The waitress at the head of the table yelled.

"Yes we are," Dexter smirked obviously trying to flirt with the skinny girl.

"Oh my gosh i love that movie! Can I take your picture?" She asked and jumped up and down.

"Of course. Go ahead," Will said as everyone out their arms around someone's neck and smiled at the girl's phone. Thomas was on my right and conveniently had his hand around my waist and mine in his lap.

"Thank you! Oh but could I have another one... with me in it?" She asked tugging on the corner of her lip.

"Here! I'll take it," I smiled as she squealed and switched spots with me. She leaned into Dylan who had been on my left as I stood at the edge of the table. I took three pictures with her camera before she pecked Dylan's cheek and took her phone back.

"Can I have a hug? You're my favorite actor," she giggled as I wrapped my arms around her neck and pulled her into a hug. She returned it for a little while before I heard a soft sniffle.

"Oh no sweetheart are you alright?" I asked taking her out of the hug.

"Yeah yeah. I just, this is amazing. Meeting my idol," she said with a tear sliding down her cheek.

"Oh that means so much to me. Thank you," I said before she pulled me in for another hug.

"Okay thank you very much. I'll be right back with your drinks," she smiled and skipped off to the kitchen.

"Good going (Y/N). Making the girl cry," Alex teased. I stuck my tongue out and went back to my seat.

"Wait!" Dexter yelled right before I could sit down. "Take our picture. We wanna see what just the guys look like."

"You guys are so demanding," I groaned and took his phone.

I snapped a few more pictures before Chris decided he wanted some with his phone. After groaning, I held the camera up and took a bunch of pictures.

"Hey can you back up?" Chris asked. "More. More. More."

"A little more," he smirked as I saw Thomas and Dylan whisper something to each other.

Suddenly I was falling back until my butt landed on something. I looked over and saw I had fallen into a guy's lap. He was about my age, maybe a year older, with blue eyes and shaggy blonde hair, a lot lighter than Thomas's. He had a large smirk on his face as he placed his hand on my thigh.

"I'm so sorry," i said trying to stand up. His hand was wrapped firmly around my thigh keeping me up even as I pushed against the table.

"No no baby. Why don't you stay or at least take a picture with me," he smirked and used his other hand to push a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Uh sure a quick picture," I said. Even though I had spent a few months with only these boys, I never needed to stand up for myself like this.

The boy took out his phone and put it in front of us. He took a couple before asking for a kiss. I pecked his cheek as he snapped the picture.

"Thank you," he smiled and let me stand up before eyeing me up and down.

I went back to the table with red cheeks and my hand running up my arm. As I went to sit down, Thomas's hand grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his lap.

I handed Chris his phone back and wrapped my arms around Thomas's neck. His hands went under my shirt and spun circles on my skin.

A conversation broke out at the table before Thomas crashed our lips together. He quickly slipped his tongue in my mouth and pulled my hips closer into his. I knew what he was doing but I was too turned on by it to stop him.

"Ooh look how jealous Tommy is," Aml teased as Thomas broke the kiss and looked around.

"Okay we're going. See you guys," Thomas said before pulling my hand towards the door.

"I have a feeling we won't see them tomorrow," Dylan laughed as the other boys joined.

"You're mine baby girl," Thomas whispered in my ear.

"Show me," I pulled my lip into my teeth as he tugged me into my car and slammed our lips together and finished what we started.