You, Me, And Him (Thomas Brody Sangster x Reader) (Completed)

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Your pov

I'm so excited! I get to meet the cast of The Maze Runner today! Wes told me to meet him at the set and he'll make sure the security guards will let me in.

I eat breakfast and get dressed; a grey tank top, a braided ponytail, black combat boots, a necklace that says 'Chuck' and 'The Maze Runner' on it, blue jeans, and the same jacket that I wore yesterday. (Picture above)

I brush my teeth and head out the door. I get a cab and tell the driver where to go. I get to the field where The Maze Runner was being filmed and Wes kept his promise, I got passed security easily.

I look for Wes but can't find him. I see a boy with dark, curly hair and looked to be about 13.

"Hey." He says. "Nice necklace."

I look down at my necklace. "Thanks. You must play Chuck, then."

He nods. "And you played River in 14 doors of death."

I nod. "I'm Y/N"

"Blake"

"I'm looking for Wes. Have you seen him?" I say, smiling at Blake. He points to a chair a that says director on it and I give him an appreciative nod as I start to walk towards it.

"Wes!" I call when I see him. He turns around and smiles.

"Hey, Y/N! Good to see that you made it." He says hugging me. He turns to face the field where some boys were walking around. There were two boys on top of a tall tower looking down on the field that represented the Glade. They were too far away and up to see who they were. "Take five!" Wes yells. I sit in his director chair and he fake glares at me.

I giggle and he smiles at me. He places his hands on my thighs and leans on me so he doesn't fall over. "So what have you been up to?"

"Auditions. A few commercials or guest appearances. Other than that not anything, really."

He raises his eyebrows. "Oh really? Is that all?"

"Yes. . . Well. . . Not exactly. . . All of it. . ." I blush.

"Ah. I think I understand." He nods to add affect.

"Don't do what I know you'll do even after I tell you not to." I say.

He laughs. "Yeah, okay. I think I know what you're talking about." He looks at his hands that are still placed on my thighs then back at me. "I really missed you." He says, suddenly serious.

"I missed you too." I say.

"I love you, Y/N." He says and plants a kiss on top of my head, the kind of brotherly thing that Wes does every once in awhile.

"I love you too, Wes." I say and hug him.

Thomas's pov

"I'm telling you, Dylan. It's her!" I say.

"Whatever you say, Thomas." Dylan says with an eye roll.

I shake my head and knock on the door that I heard singing coming from the other side yesterday. We wait a minute and there's no answer. I knock again and the same thing repeats.

"Listen, dude. She's not in there." Dylan says. "We have to get to filming anyway."

I nod and look at the door longingly. I was really hoping that she was in there. That I would see my love in real life again. Then I turn around and walk towards the doors to drive to the set.

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/Time skip:on the set\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/