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

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Y/N pov

"Wes!" Dylan shouted. "We have a bit of a problem!"

"Yeah, Thomas is missing, we know. We just spent at least two hours looking for him." Wes responds.

Dylan looks shocked. "What?" He says quietly, concern heavy in his voice. "Thomas is missing? And you couldn't find him in two hours?" (A/N is this turning into a Dylmas thing?😂)

"You didn't know?" Xavier asked. "Then what's your problem?"

"My bestfriend is missing! What do you think my problem is?" We all look at him, not really sure what to say. "Oh! You mean the one that I came up to you screaming for!" We slowly nod our heads. "Right! Um. . . Kaya's been in the Box since we put her in there before you left and you have the only key to open it."

"Oh! Shoot! I'm sorry, Kaya!" Wes shouts as he reaches for his keychain. "Let's add one more problem to the list while were at it. I can't find my keychain."

"You what?!" Dylan screamed. "Kaya is trapped and you can't find your keys?!"

"Um. . . Yes. . ." He replies.

"They could be anywhere! We were all around town!" I say.

"Great! Just great!" Dylan says.

"Let's go find it!" Xavier says. "We can't just leave her in there!"

We run off set again to find Wes's keys and I can't help but hope that we find Thomas while we're at it.

Time skip

Well, we didn't find Thomas. But we did find the keychain! It was in some kid's bowl of ice cream. . . At least he didn't eat it! We run back to the set and let poor Kaya out of the Box.

"Finally!" She yelled once she was totally out. "What took you guys so long?"

"Thomas is missing." I say. "We were looking for him in town and Wes lost his keys."

"Wait, what?" She says. "Thomas is missing?"

"Yeah. We should go look for him." I say just as Dylan's phone rings.

Dylan pov

When I checked the contact on my phone I was very confused. It was the hospital.

"Hello?" I say, still confused.

"Is this Mr. Dylan O'Brien?" The voice on the other end of the phone asked.

"This is he."

"I have you listed as an emergency contact for one of our patients and none of the rest are in town."

"Emergency contact?" I ask. "For who?"

"I'm afraid that's classified information." She said. "You'll have to come to the hospital by where they're filming The Maze Runner."

Well that's convenient.

"Okay. Thank you. I'll be right there." I hang up the phone. "I have good news and bad news. Good news: I know where Thomas is. Bad news: Thomas is in the hospital and I have no idea why. Let's go."

"Wait, what?" I say. "Thomas is in the hospital?"

Thomas pov

I was trying to find my way back to set when I crossed the street. There was a red light and a driver was texting. That's the last thing I remember before waking up in a hospital bed.

Your pov

Wait a minute, Thomas, Tommy, Tom, Thomas Brody Sangster, is in the hospital? Okay, so maybe I still have childhood feelings for him, but what about Xavier? I'm supposed to love him. I'm supposed to have feelings for him and only him. But here I am, sprinting at full speed towards the hospital to see Thomas.

I burst into the hospital waiting room, out of breath.

"Hello, ma'am." The woman behind the desk said. "How may I help you?"

"Where's Thomas?" I ask, tears in my eyes.

"Last name?"

"Sangster."

When she tells me the room number, I bolt up the stairs not even processing what she said. I know the room number and I'm going faster than I thought I ever could until I get to his room.

And that's when I see him.

The boy I fell in love with.

Almost dead.

"Tommy?" I ask quietly. He shifts a little, making me sigh in relief. He still alive, at least.

"Y/N?" He replies weakly. "Is that you?"

"It's me." I say, kneeling next to him so he can see me. By this time, I'm crying.

He seems to relax a little. "Y/N, I don't know about this."

"Tom, what do you mean?" I ask, almost sobbing now. "What don't you know about?"

"You and I both know what my condition is." He says. "I just want you to know that I love you, whether you have a boyfriend or not, I love you." A few minutes pass with silence until the rest of the crew come in.

Most of them are silent, but Xavier is here and he asks to speak with me in the hall.

"What is it?" I ask.

"Y/N," he starts. "You and I both know that you've never looked at me like you look at him." I look down. He's probably right. "So go to him. I don't care that you won't be with me anymore, we'll still be friends. As long as you're happy. Go to him." He motions for me to go into the room and confess to Thomas, but before I do, I wrap my arms around Xavier in a tight hug.

"Thank you." I whisper before going back to kneeling beside Thomas. "I love you too." I say before he gives me a short, but loving kiss.

"Thank you. . ." He whispers, just as the heart monitor that was just beeping several short times begins to beep one long time.

Everything else goes by in a blur of time and motions. Doctors came in at one point, but it was too late. I get one last look at him before leaving.

"I'm sorry, Tommy." I say, welcoming the embrace of Xavier's warm arms.

"You know what really ticks me off?" Dylan, who might be in the worst shape out of all of us, besides me, said. "The number of the room he died in."

And he was right.

Newt died on page number 250.

Thomas was supposed to play Newt.

Thomas Brody Sangster died in hospital room number 250.