A Sanders Sides Ship Book (Request: CLOSED.)

Thomas X Oblivious Reader: Friday 13

THEY/THEM PRONOUNS

I'M SORRY, BUT PLEASE DON'T HURT ME, DEATH, ANGST, AND BLOOD WARNING!

Requested by: Gentensavage4life and AndreaBaier

Prompt: (You can do whatever u want for Thomas x reader.)

I used Google's random number generator with the list I found randomly (YES I'M AWARE IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE USED FOR BTS BUT IT WAS THE ONLY ONE I COULD FIND) These were the prompt words/feelings I had to include

Heartbreak

Soulmates

Last chance

Regret

(Oh boy...)

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Thomas' POV

I was packing my bags getting ready to head off to school, I started to walk my normal routine to the bus stop, my legs ached, It was a long way there,

Oh hey, Y/n is already there!

I started to walk faster and I almost tripped from a puddle, Thank goodness I didn't, That would just be embarrassing, Very embarrassing since I may or may not have a crush on them...I feel my cheeks tensing up,

'Alright, Thomas, Just keep walking' My inner voice told me, Ok inner voice!

I finally made it to the bus stop without tripping.

"Hey Y/n!"

"Oh, Hi Thomas" They pulled out one of her earbuds, Yeah, Y/n is Nongender specific, they told me and taught me about it and I was fascinated, I'm glad that they have found out who they are, it's very cool!

"What time is it?" I asked them, they took out their music player and showed me that it was 8:30 AM. They were also listening to B/n (Band name)

The bus came to a stop and They got on first I followed behind and some other kids followed late. They sat near the back in the window seat and I sat next to them.

"Hey, Can I listen to your music?"

"Uh, Sure" They smiled and gave me the right earbud,

Y/n's POV

Thomas was sitting next to me, I didn't think much of it since the majority of my thoughts were just, deep thoughts that cause me to think...deeply, there isn't really a proper way of explaining it. It's Friday the 13th today which also gives me paranoia, What if I or even Thomas dies tonight?

It's a possibility, He or I could be kidnapped, Murdered, jump scared, stabbed, I don't know.

The lyrics flew past my head, I didn't hear anything but my thoughts...

"Y-n?" "Y-n?" "Y-n!?"

"Huh? What, Sorry"

"Hey, hey, It's alright," He patted me on the back, "We're here, it's alright" He continued, It wasn't alright...

Thomas was my best friend, my only friend, um...I only told him that I didn't like being called a Girl/boy and I explained what Nongender specific was to him and how I liked They/them better, he seemed fascinated, which you can't always tell if it's a good or bad thing, but he said he was happy about coming out to him, I guess, He did promise me that he won't tell anyone, So I guess that's alright, probably the only thing alright,

I was still playing my music in my left ear quietly as I put my hood back on, walking into the school building,

The only times I get to see Thomas this year was at recess, before school on the bus, and after school, we were in the same class last year but, not this year...