Thomas, you're drunk

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I've seen a lot of seen out there, but this will be good, don't worry.

No glade AU

Warning: swearing

The gladers all live together in a big apartment and the trio live together in one apartment.





Minho's POV:

I laid on my stomach in my room scrolling through instagram when I heard my name.

"Minnnhhhooo!!!"

Confused, I walked out into the living to see Thomas, in the dark, shirtless, on my laptop, looking at old pictures of us that were taken three months ago when we went on vacation to Florida.

"Thomas?" I asked, even more confused. He spun his head around. "Oh there you are!!" He spoke really loudly. He sat up and grabbed my hand.

"Cmere I wanna show you something!" He pulled me over to the couch and sat me down. He put the laptop so it was half on my leg and half on his.

"Look at this." He said. It was a picture of himself standing under a palm tree shirtless and wearing swimming trunks. He was smiling and making a goofy face.

"Yeah, that's you from last summer." I said. He smiled and clicked the next picture. It was a picture of us under the same palm tree, just wearing swim trunks. We had our arms around each other an we're smiling like idiots.

That was the first time I considered that I had feelings for Thomas.

"Whoa," he said, pointing to me in the picture. "Who is that!" I chuckled.

"That's me." I said. He looked over at me and then back over at the laptop.

"You look really good. Like, really good." I blushed, but in the dark you couldn't see it.

"Er-Thomas, are you drunk?" I asked.

"Eh, a little, but where the harm it that!" He said. "I want to look like this guy, what's his name?" I rolled my eyes, but I played along.

"His name's Minho." I said. I pointed to the other guy. "And that hot guy is Thomas." I could say whatever I wanted, he wouldn't remember it. Thomas looked at me.

"Minho." He said. "Hey Minho! He has the same name as you!!" He shouted. I laughed.

"That's because it is me, you twat." That's it I need to stop talking to newt. I thought to myself.

Thomas smiled. He put the laptop down and flicked the lights. He came back and looked over at me. We locked eyes, and he studied my face.

"Wow Minho, you look cute. Really cute. Like hot." He said. I bit my lip. He's drunk, I repeated in my head. I knew he would remember any of thing tomorrow.

"Thomas you're drunk." I said. He smiled.

"So? You're really good looking, are you single?" He asked, cocking  his head.

"I-um yeah, I'm single."

"Oh my gosh then we should totally go out on a date." I smiled.

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