This is where one girl dives into the many roles of Dylan O'Brien and brings out fantasies for those who share the same love as she has for Dylan O'Brien.
Whether you love the adorable sarcastic Stiles Stilinski, the sly insatiable Void, the nerdy...
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Thomas When he has a nightmare about Chuck and the others you guys lost in the maze. He feels so guilty about that and carries that weight on him which you notice one night. You finally tell him that it isn't his fault; any of it but he tells you that it is. You give him a pep talk which he fakes that it helps him letting you to go back to sleep and once you do he returns to his normal form of pained and regret.
Thomas stares blankly at the fire in front of him, everyone is asleep around him but he can't not after the endless nights of nightmares. You always see him do this and thought it would be better to leave him alone but tonight he looks even more hurt then ever.
You: Thomas...Are you okay? *Leans off bed seeing his eyes are glossy almost that he had been crying*
Thomas: I'm fine Y/N...just go back to sleep *he wipes his nose leaving a soft sniffle behind which you knew meant he wasn't okay*
You: *Swings your legs off the bed and moves to sit next to him* You don't have to lie to me Thomas...I know about the nightmares and your restless nights. It's the maze isn't it...
Thomas *looks down in defeat which answers your question*
You: Talk to me Thomas...
Thomas: I promised Chuck that I would get him out of there...I promised him that I would help him find his family and he sacrificed himself to save me.
You: *you take his hand into yours and squeeze it so he can't remove it* Chuck saved you because he knew in his heart that you needed to be safe. You shouldn't blame yourself for his choices...for any of our choices.
Thomas: I forced you all to come out here and I have no idea or plan where to go from here. What if I get you guys killed?
You: We made the choice to follow you out here Thomas...Minho, Newt, Frypan...even me. We chose to follow you out here. Plan or not we are with you until the end. So don't think that our choices are on you. *squeezes hand tighter* I am with you Thomas...and I am not going anywhere.
Thomas looks at you and gives you a small smile even though his eyes are still a bit glossy and teary.
Thomas: Thanks Y/N...
You: Anytime...anyway we should get some sleep. You need your rest and strength tomorrow. *squeezes hand one more time* Goodnight Thomas
Thomas: Goodnight Y/N
He watches you roll back over to sleep while his smile fades and he returns to his somber expression again
