Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagines

Part 10

Thomas P.O.V.

Although having the life of an actor was tough, it definitely had it's perks. I was apart of the film production The Maze Runner. Most recently, the second movie, The Scorch Trials, aired and we were touring the world, getting interviewed and all that. This time around, Ki Hong, Will, Dylan, Y/N and I were in Tokyo. It was absolutely gorgeous here. All of the scenery, the people, the language, the weather, all of it was amazing. Ki Hong had booked our flights and we were going to be staying here for a little over two weeks.

The first week was filled with interviews, meet-n-greets, book signings, late nights working, and more interviews. It was super fun because I was with my cast mates and best friends, but I was exhausted. Apparently the rest of the cast was to because we spent both Sunday and Monday sleeping and just hanging out in our hotel room. The five of us shared one hotel room because...why not? Dylan and I shared one room, Ki Hong and Y/N shared the other, and Will slept on the couch.

Today was Tuesday and we were going to wander around the city and be touristy. Since I was used to getting up for work at like, 6:30, I naturally woke up at that time. I woke up to the sun streaming in through my window, lighting up the room. I heard Dylan start to stir. I looked over at him to see him bury his head under his mass of pillows. Why does Dylan have so many pillows? Who the bloody hell knows. I layed back down and tried to enjoy another hour of sleep or so, because none of the others would ever voluntarily wake up this early.

After lying in my bed for a couple of minutes, I heard the bed room door open and close. I didn't bother to let the person know I was awake because it was probably Will coming in to use the shower. How ever, instead of lumbering footsteps towards the washroom, I heard small footsteps come towards my bed.

Y/N? I thought. No, probably not. Why would she come in here? I dismissed the hopeful thought and stayed still. Almost immediately, I felt two small hands on my arm.

"Tommy," Y/N whispered, shaking me slightly. Lucky for me, I was laying on my side, my back towards her.

"Thomas wake up," Y/N tried again. She ran a hand through my bed head and I involuntarily sucked in a sharp breath. Damn it, Thomas. She knows you're awake now, I thought to myself.

"I know you are awake Thomas," she leaned in and whispered. Her sweet breath tickled my ear as she spoke. A small smile climbed its way upon my lips as I rolled over. My eyes popped open and I saw Y/N standing there, hovering a foot away from me.

Once again, I involuntarily sucked in a breath. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her Y/H/C hair was done in a messy side braid, draped over her perfect shoulder. Her Y/E/C eyes were vibrant and innocent as they searched my brown eyes. The corners of her mouth were angled up slightly in a mischievous smile. The light hit her perfectly, making her look like a goddess.

"Hi there, Y/N," I said, sitting up from my horizontal position.

"Good morning, Thomas," she replied sweetly, rearranging my hair skillfully with her hands. I couldn't stop smiling as I felt a faint blush cover my cheeks. After a moment, she was content with my locks and connected her eyes with mine once more.

"Would you like to join me for break fast?" Y/N asked quietly. I nodded quickly...maybe a bit to quickly. Y/N giggled quietly before turning to walk out the door.

"Meet me at the door in five minutes," she said before scurrying out the door. I sighed happily, overjoyed that I got to have some one on one time with Y/N.

"Some one is in looooove," Dylan said sleepily, pulling his head out from underneath his pillows.

"Shut up, Dyl," I shot back, throwing my pillow at is head. He dodged my pillow, chuckling slightly. He muttered something in audible before laying back down. I remembered that I only had five minutes to get ready, so I practically flew out of bed and into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, but deodorant on, ya know, all that jazz. I walked quickly and put on gray joggers and a gray sweater.

"Cute right? Yeah, cute. I'm cute," I whispered to myself whilst staring at myself in the mirror.

"So cute, Thomas. So cute," Dylan mumbled into the pillow. My face fell and I internally cursed myself. I was never gonna live this one down. NEVER. After that embarrassing moment, I walked swiftly out of our hotel room, past a snoring Will, and towards the door. A few seconds later, Y/N opened her door and started to walk out of her room.

"I love you, babe! Have fun!" Ki Hong said to her in a suggestive tone. My face fell as a wave of realization washed over me. The reason why Y/N was sharing a room with Ki was because they were together. I cant believe that I ever thought I had a chance with her. She love my best friend. I felt like I could cry and punch a whole in the wall right there.

"Love you too, Ki. I will," Y/N whispered back before closing the door and walking to me.

"Ready to go?" I questioned flatly, opening the door. Y/N nodded, a small smile on her sweet lips. If only those lips were mine, I thought, pitying myself greatly. I closed the door and walked down the hall quickly. Bad idea, agreeing to go out with her. Why would she ask me to go with her any way?

We walked through the hotel and out the lobby in silence. I looked down to see Y/N grinning giddily at the cloudy sky. Leave it to Y/N to find beauty in something others would say ruins a day. *YES I AM APART OF THE SELECTION FANDOM* We walked into the small coffee shop and sauntered up to the barista.

"What would you like, Thomas?" Y/N asked me.

"Um...a Carmel Latte, please." I replied awkwardly. I could order for myself, hmf. Y/N then said something in Japanese to the cashier. She could speak Japanese? Geez, this girl was perfect! Y/N led us to a two person table under a large window. We sat down and she stared at the rain hitting the window intently, as if it was the first time she has seen such a thing.

"So, you speak Japanese?" I questioned, honestly interested. She giggled softly and turned to look at me. Her eyes, two orbs I could get lost in.

"No, I cant speak Japanese. Only a tiny bit that Ki taught me." she replied, fiddling with her sleeve. Ki Hong, obviously.

"How long have you two been dating?" I asked, my voice cold and laced with jealousy. Apparently I caught her off guard, her jaw was slacked and she froze up.

"Um... actually, we aren't dating. I fancy someone else," she replied, her voice innocent and fragile. I felt a tinge of guilt for how I snapped at her. If she didn't fancy Ki Hong, then maybe I a chance!

"Oh, really. May I ask who that lucky man is?" I asked. I could hear the obvious hope in my voice and I regretted it instantly. I blush barley dusted her cheek bones as she looked back out the window. Our coffees came a second later and she still hadn't replied.

"Y/N," I pushed, politely of coarse.

"It's unfortunate, really. He would never think of my as anything more than a friend," Y/N sighed, taking a sip of her hot drink.

"Oh, c'mon. I bet he fancy's you back. I mean, who wouldn't?" I scoffed. I saw her peek at me before mumbling an almost inaudible 'you' before bringing her cup back up to her lips. My jaw hit the floor. Y/N fancied me? THE LOVE OF MY LIFE LIKED ME BACK?

"Right. I wouldn't fancy you. I would cherish you. I would love you. I do love you," I said as I leaned across the table. Y/N turned her head towards me and blinked quickly a couple of times before smiling a huge smile that reached her ears.

 That beautiful girl leaned over the table and smashed her lips into mine.