Dylan O'Brien and Characters Imagines

Thomas - You Ditch Your Duties With Him

You were knelt down on the moist, Earthy soil as you exhaustedly tugged at more weeds. You always thought being a track-hoe was the most tiring job - but then you remembered what your boyfriend, Thomas, had to do everyday. Run for hours on end, memorising various routes, while at the same time getting back in time before the walls closed. You couldn't even begin to comprehend the effort he had to put in everyday, and this made your whiny thoughts come to an immediate end. 

A wave of movement to your right caused you to glance over to see the runners coming back. The flash of movement you saw was Minho coming out of the East wall, shortly followed by Thomas jogging out from the West wall. You heart did a small celebratory leap in rejoice of your boyfriend making it back again, safe and sound. 

His eyes landed on you. He formed a small in his panting state and wiped his forehead with his forearm, removing the beads of sweat. You smiled back before moving your direction of focus back onto the relentless weed. 

When the pesky weed was finally pulled out of the ground, you threw it to the side and let out a puff of air, wiping your forehead. Two hands were placed on your shoulders and you saw Thomas crouch down beside you. You let out a small laugh. 

"May I help you?" You asked, giving Thomas your complete attention. How could you not? 

"Let's go to the lookout tower." Thomas said with a cheeky grin. You furrowed your eyebrows and slightly smirked. 

"Trying to get out of our duties, are we?" You pushed the hair behind your shoulder and cocked an eyebrow. 

"I've worked hard. I deserve a break." He defended, pushing himself off the soil and wiping his knees. "Care to join me?" He lent out a hand towards you, waiting for you to take it. You looked down at the soil-covered hand and thought. 

"Do I really want to risk ditching my duties and going into The Slammer?" You thought out loud. You let out a laugh and looked up at Thomas. "Yes." You grabbed his hand with yours and he pulled you up off the ground. With your hand still in his, you fled to the direction of the tower, both of you letting out bursts of laughter. 

"Thomas? Y/N, where are you going?" Newt shouted at us as you sprinted past him. You quickly glanced back to see him watching you with perplexed eyes, slightly shaking his head. You couldn't help the snort that escaped your mouth at that point. 

Once you were at the tower, Thomas gestured towards the ladder for you to climb first. Once at the top, you took a seat on the ledge of the tower and Thomas shortly joined you. It seemed all the runners had gone into the mapping room, they would have had to notice that Thomas was missing. All the track-hoes were exhaustedly pulling at weeds and raking soil, making you feel slightly guilty for being up here. 

"Hey, we did it!" Thomas spoke from beside you, instantly washing away all the guilt you felt. You looked towards him as he was doing a celebratory running dance, arms moving back and forwards with as you laughed. 

"Thomas! Y/N! Get the shuck down here before I throw both of yous in The Slammer!" Alby's voice boomed from the base of the tower. You both looked down at the angry man and tried to contain your laughter. 

"We just needed a break!" You shout back with a shrug. 

"Glader's don't get no klunkin break, that's called being lazy! No room for them, yous either come down now or I banish yous before you can say otherwise." 

"Naw, you'd never banish us!" Thomas replied, chucking an arm around your shoulders. 

"Do you really want to put that to the test?" Alby challenged. You put your hands up in surrender. 

"Let's go down. We can continue this later." You quickly pecked Thomas's cheek and he groaned. 

"If you're not on your duties in two minutes it's Slammer time." Alby mentioned before he retreated, a look of annoyance last on his features. You and Thomas got up from your previously sat positions. 

"Well this didn't last long." Thomas sulked, letting you get onto the ladder first. 

"That's what happens when you choose to be naughty." You reply. Once back on the ground of the Glade, Thomas wrapped his arms around your waist. 

"Maybe you can punish me tonight?" He asked, kissing your lips. You smirked into the kiss. 

"We'll see. Now get into the map room, can't punish you if you're in The Slammer." Thomas chuckles and nods. 

"See you in a bit." He quickly pecks your cheek and jogs towards the map room. You walk back towards the gardens and carry on with what you were doing before. You'll eventually punish him later that night.