Thomas's p.o.v
Today is rough. I twisted my ankle really badly and no one will let me do ANYTHING. They won't even let me get up to pee.
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"Hey you." Minho said as he sat on my hammock.
"Hey, how was the maze today?" I ask as I make room so he can lay down.
"It was weird not having you out there with me." he replies wrapping his arm around me.
"How's your ankle doing?" he adds.
"It hurts and no one has let me get up by myself what so ever today." I complain.
"That was my doing. I didn't want you to hurt yourself more then you already did." He whispers as he runs his fingers through my hair.
"Now that you're here I cant feel the pain anymore." I whisper snuggling my face into his chest.
"I love you too tommo." he chuckles quietly as he rubs my back.
