TMR/TBS Imagines

Thomas // The bar

"Can you help me for another hour?" My boss asks me. I groaned and accepted knowing he needed help. I worked at a small bar, typically empty, but today was the third day in a row the new girl didn't show up, which meant another night I worked her shift.

"You're a lifesaver," he smiled and pecked my cheek before ushering to the back to grab some clean cups.

I rummaged through the shelves before finding the right glasses and bringing them out. As I set them face down on a damp towel, I noticed my boss in a little argument with a guy across from him.

The guy looked very young but I knew his actual age considering he was my celebrity crush: Thomas Sangster.

"You're not of age kid! I know you forged this ID," my boss yelled as Thomas took his license back.

"Oh come on. I really am 23! Honest," Thomas groaned as I decided to help him. Not just for the fact I would he helping out the talented, brilliant, smart, and hot Thomas Sangster but because I knew my boss could be an ass at times.

I set the cups down and gasped as loud as I could, drawing the attention of both the boys.

"Oh... my... gosh! It's Thomas Sangster! Omg I love your movies! You're such an amazing actor!" I cheered and ran beside my boss.

"This kids an actor? He's too young," my boss snickered.

"Oh no he's the best actor! I loved him in that movie last year remember, Maze Runner, I told you about my crush on him for a week!" I was smiling at Thomas, who happened to be returning it, with my hands flailing everywhere for effect.

"Fine then. You get him his drink," my boss grunted and walked behind the shelves into the back.

I calmed myself and returned to the cups lined in front of me.

"What can I getcha?" I asked leaning on my palms.

"A beer. And thanks for that," he said shyly. I couldn't hide my smile as I rummaged through the glasses until I found one and pulled the lever to fill it with the brown drink.

"So I'm assuming you do know me," he smirked as I handed him his drink.

"I do. I did mean what I said. You are an amazing actor," I said and picked up the drink I had poured for myself.

"Oh so you mean about your crush..." he smirked and raised his eyebrow.

"I think you should know my name first," I teased. "I'm (Y/N)."

He held his hand out before I shook it. "Well I'm Thomas, as you already know." I giggled and pushed a piece of hair behind my ear.

Thomas and I talked for over two hours before my boss closed the bar, only being interrupted by customers twice. I found that my crush for Thomas was growing now that I had the actual pleasure of speaking to him. I just hoped it didn't show.

"I would like to see you again. I really like you," he said as I slung my bag over my shoulder.

"I would like that, considering you already know about my crush on you," I smirked and walked out of the door he was holding for me. What a gentleman.

"How about tomorrow night. I'll make sure to take you to no bars since you're in one everyday," he said standing at the door with his thick jacket on since it was pretty cold today.

"That's perfect," I smiled as he suddenly took a step closer. He put his hand on my cheek as our eyes glanced at each other's lips. He moved first as our lips touched and fireworks blew around me. "Or we could finish this date at my place?"

"Definitely love. Is it bad if I say I'm totally head over heels for you," he asked. I wrapped my hands around his neck before kissing again.