TBS imagines

Thomas ~ Meant To Be *unedited*

Warnings: fluff and naughty words

(y/n) - your name
(y/e/c) - your eye colour
(y/h/c) - your hair colour

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Your POV

I was currently stood in front of my full length mirror making a decision on whether my dress was appropriate for a wedding.

Today was Ki Hong's wedding and most of the cast from The Maze Runner was going, and because I was Thomas's girlfriend I was invited along as well, but I didn't mind as I was close with all the cast and their partners if they had one.

(y/n) you've been stood here for half an hour and still haven't started on your hair.. MAKE A DECISION I mentally scolded myself

I couldn't even ask Thomas as he was still in the bathroom.

I sighed and started in my hair, which if I'm honest didn't have the effort to do but I had to look a little nice.

When I had half done my hair, Thomas finally came out the bathroom which was a relief as I was beginning to think he got lost and started hunting for his tie I'm assuming as he didn't have it on.

It must be so easy being a man, no awkward dresses or heels, make up was a no go and they didn't have to curl any hair.

I was slowing beginning to get fed us of curling hair, plus my arms were aching already.

After about 20 years later I finished my hair and sprinted to the bathroom and hunted for the hairspray, there was no way on this earth these curls were going to flatten after all the pain and work.

I sprayed practically the whole can and walked back into the bedroom and looked at my dress again

It was a dark blue, so I didn't know if it was too dark or not

Thomas came in and got his blazer off the hanger and looked at me and froze before he snapped out of it again

"You look beautiful love" he remarked

I smiled at him and looked back into the mirror

"You don't think it's too dark do you?" I asked him

"No it's perfect" he said

I sighed, I wasn't completely satisfied but it would have to do.

Now was the decision of what shoes to wear. I wasn't a big fan of heels and would much rather go in trainers or something but that wouldn't be appropriate for this case.

I exited the bedroom and went downstairs to my little collection of shoes

I finally settled on some dark blue heels that had a sliver rim.

I put them on the huffed when I realised I left my fluffy coat upstairs.

"Thomas?!" I called

"Yeah?" He called back

"Can you get my coat off the bed please?" I asked

After a few minutes he came down with my coat. Legend. And handed it to me

"Thank you" I smiled and put it on

"Right are you ready?" He asked

I had a mini argument in my head about the dress again before I nodded

"The dress is fine ok?" He said like he read my mind

I huffed "just feel like I'm going to a funeral"