The Oddest One Out || Thomas ✩ Sander Sides x Reader

Oh Shit.

Your POV

I sat up and look around me.

Logan on top of Patton.

Virgil hugging Roman.

Just great.

I got in to my room, change clothes, brush my teeth, shower and other things.

I started walking down the halls to the kitchen and found a dark red apple.

I decided to not eat it for a little while, as I maked it float besides me.

I walked out of the kitchen and got to the living room, I actually don't know why I'm doing here.

Then, something popped into my head.

The purple-ish hair with brown roots.

There is four of them, but one of them caught my mind.

So, I stood up and walked to Thomas' room.

"Thomas!" I knocked and knocked

Does... Thomas hate me?

I was so worried for Thomas, because he is very diffrent from the past few days.

"Hmm?" He opened the room while asking me

"Thomas..." I breathed, looking at him

His eyes were puffy and red, his room was full of tissues.

"T-Thomas, what happened?" I asked my heart sinking

"Nothing. Go to sleep, it's three in the morning." He said closing his door but stopped as I put my foot on it

I pushed Thomas on the bed and tackled him.

"What do you think is the best, Thomas? Lock yourself away!? You've been odd for the past few days!" I yelled at him my stomach aching and my heart sinking more

"Is it because of me? After I appeared?" Tears started dropping to his face and sliding straight down to the bed

He put his arms on my shoulder.

"N-no... It's just–"

"It's just what, Thomas!?" He said

"I-I'm feeling weird things! It's just... This feeling!" He yelled closing his eyes

"W-what feeling?" I asked confused

"You do know I'm gay, right?" He asked

"Yes, but–"

"That's the reason why! Why am I having feelings for a girl, if I'm gay!?" He yelled as he tightened his grip on my shoulders

My heart sinked as he said that.

Oh no, do I have feelings for Thomas too!?

"Thomas, who is that girl?" I asked

"It's yo–"

"You know what? Just forget it..." I said standing up and heading for the door, but a hand has stopped me

"Y/n, I love you. Your the girl, I've been talking about." He said as his purple and brown luscious bangs fall off

My eyes glistened as he said that.

"M-me?" I stuttered

-- Cliffhanger --

Yes, I'm sorry. ( not sorry )