I'll Never Leave (Thomas Sander x Reader)

Ch. 1 Ouch

DOR!

You were sitting on your bed, texting your friend, B/F/F. "Hey, Y/N?" Your brother, Wyatt, said.

"Yeah?" "Since we have to stay at this hotel for vidcon, do you mind helping me!?" He said, obviously annoyed. "No, I do mind, actually. Ya' see, I'm a lady, and a lady doesn't help. Because she, supposedly "can't do nothing right."" You said with air quotations. You were mocking him for what happened when you kids. He would be so rude to you, always say, "Girls can't do anything right."

"Ugh, whatever, just get me cool ranch chips from the vending machine." He said giving you five. "Sure." You said, happily talking the money and walking the the machine.

Before you got there, you were looking at your feet and bumped into someone. You were falling backwards, getting ready for impact when the person caught you. He grabbed you wrist, hopping not to hurt you. "Sorry!" You said standing up straight.

"No, no! It's fine. You're fine, don't apologize, it happens." "Okay, well, thank you for catching me!" You said walking backwards before running to the vending machine.

"Bye." He said before walking to his room.

You walked to your room and sat back in your bed. "You got my chips?" "Yrep! Here you are!" You said putting them out in front of you. He took them, and started to eat. "Well, sir, I'm going to sleep, mainly because I really can't wait to meet all my ideals!" "Sure, sure. Whatever."

Was the last thing you heard before you went to sleep.

You woke up the next an hour early. You don't mean to, it's just something you do when you're excited about something. You walked to the bathroom, took a shower, brushed your teeth and hair, did your make-up, and wore whatever.

You walked out if the bathroom and waited for Wyatt to get ready. You saw the door open, and you grabbed his hand and pulled him to the lobby.

"Slow down, I'm meeting up with some friends." "UGGHH!" You groaned. The elevator opened and out came that one guy you bumped into yesterday. "Hello, again, miss." He smiled. "Thomas? You know my sister?" "No, yesterday she bumped into me and we talked for like two seconds." He said looking you.

"So, umm, Y/N, Thomas, Thomas, Y/N." Wyatt said, while scratching the back of his head. You heard the elevator ding one more time before SomeThingElseYT came out. You were flipping out on the inside. "Do you know him?" Wyatt said pointing to Adam.

You couldn't say anything so you just nodded. "Well, Adam, this is my sister, Y/N." You just melted on the inside. "If you want a picture, hug or something, say something." Adam laughed, trying to clear the silence. You took the hug. Thomas stared at Adam, as if he was jealous. You didn't seem to notice.

You pulled away and walked back over to Wyatt and Thomas. "So umm, we should go, but there's probably a lot fans still, doesn't matter, let's just-" Wyatt said without finishing his sentence.

You were walked in between Adam and Thomas. Wyatt pulled you closed to him. He was a little bit behind everyone else. "Hey-!" You whisper-yelled. "Well I don't know what they can do to you! You're my little sister, I love you." "Yeah? Well, you should trust me. But I'm not going back up there, I don't want to look like a freak."

You crossed your arms.

You finally got to vidcon and looked at it in awe. "It's much bigger in real life!" You said loudly to Wyatt, but not loud enough for other people to hear. "Yep." He just shrugged. "Okay, so you're coming with me, and don't. Talk. To. The. Peopl-" "I can take her, she's no bother." Thomas said, worried you'd both decline.

"Sure! You're much better then Wyatt!" You said the last part through your teeth as you glared at Wyatt. "No, no. Thomas, no!" "Too late!" You yelled at Wyatt as you walked with Thomas to his booth.

"So, Thomas. What's up?" "Just sittin', you?" "O-m-g same!" You said, mocking all the teens who talk like that. Thomas just laughed. "So, you're a youtuber, duh, but what's it like? Going out in public, people wanting to talk pictures all the time-?" He sat there thinking. "It's fun, you meet a lot nice people, some even have stories to tell on how they found me, what I've done for them. But sometimes, it gets... tiring. A-and I don't mean to sound rude to my fans, but it happens. I love meeting people! I really do.

So, yeah. But enough about me, what do you like to do?" "Oh, well I like to draw, I really want to be a Little Miss. Tim Burton. But I'll never get there." He look mildly shocked. "Don't say that! Be what you want you want, even if people say it's stupid!" He said before people started to pile up.

(I've never been to vidcon, so I don't really know how it works, so stick with me.)

After about three hours, it was time for youtubers to go somewhere. "Wait, Thomas, what about me?" "We can have a plus one." He said before grabbing your hand and bringing you along with him.

When you got there, there was so many youtubers walking around like... like... people! You got scared a little. You walked behind Thomas, holding on to his shirt like a little kid.

"Haha, it's okay. Do you have anxiety? Or something?" You started to cry a little, you nodded. He looked off to the right then got an idea. "Hey, just stare at me. No-one else." He said turning his head to look at you. You stared into his eyes. The tears faded away. He had to look forward from time-to-time, just so he doesn't bump into someone.

You felt safe. You then noticed Wyatt glaring you both from afar. "T-Thomas, Wyatt. He's starring." Thomas blushed and looked away. Wyatt took out his phone and was texting someone.

Your phone dinged. You took it out. 'IS THOMAS HITTING ON YOU!?' It read. You rolled your eyes.

'No, now stop! Geez, someone like him will never like someone like me...' You sighed. "What's up?" "Nothi-" You were interrupted by Wyatt hugging you. "Umm? Wyatt?" You said trying to laugh it off.

He whispered something to you. "Do you like him?" You nodded. "Go home." You nodded. You walked to the hotel, crying. Your phone dinged.

'Just some sleep. We'll sort it out tomorrow, okay?' 'ok...'

Yep.