Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Calm Down Part 6-Thomas

This is the final part of the Calm Down series (which ended up being a lot longer than I expected lol 😅). Special thanks and dedication to stilesholland for sending in the request! (Hopefully this is kind of what you had in mind😉)

I woke up, my head pounding. I tried to sit up but gasped out in pain. Once I had slowly sat up, I looked down at my stomach. I lifted up my shirt and saw a piece of gauze taped on my stomach. My eyes widened when I remembered the events of yesterday.

At least I thought it was yesterday. . .

I slowly stood up and shakily made my way to the door. I took a deep breath as I pushed the cloth, that was being used as a door, aside. I squinted my eyes as they adjusted to the afternoon sun.

"Y/N!" I heard someone yell. I looked towards the voice to see Minho running towards me.

I smiled as he wrapped his arms around my waist, slightly lifting me up. I felt tears build up as he put me back down.

"I can't believe you're alive," he whispered as he tightened his grip. He pulled away and studied my face. I smiled as he reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

"I thought. . . In the Maze. . . You were. . . " He stuttered, unable to voice the thoughts running through his head. I laughed as he suddenly pulled me back into his chest.

"Minho," I laughed. "I'm not going anywhere."

He pulled out of the hug and smiled at me. He looked behind me, a slight laugh escaping his lips. I turned around to see Thomas staring at me.

I walked away from Minho as Thomas walked towards me. When we were a few feet away, I broke into a run. He laughed as he instantly caught me, wrapping his arms tightly around me.

"I'm so happy you're okay," he whispered into my ear so only I could hear him.

"I'm so happy we made it out," I said with a slight laugh.

Suddenly, I gasped as I pulled out of the hug. "Newt," I rushed out. I looked around the camp, looking for the blonde. "Where is he? Did the cure work?"

"Y/N, breathe." Thomas laughed as he put his hands on my shoulders. "Newt is fine. He's actually right over there."

I looked to where he was pointing to see him, and the rest of our friends, walking towards me. I looked back at Thomas before heading over to Newt.

He smiled as I wrapped him in a hug. "Good to have you back, Y/N." Newt smiled as we pulled apart.

"Good to see you looking like your old self," I smiled.

I stepped away from Newt and wrapped my arms around Gally. "That was a dumbass plan," he joked as we hugged.

We pulled apart and he looked down at me before laughing, "I'm just glad it work."

"Where's my hug?" I heard Frypan laugh. I turned around and wrapped my arms around Frypan.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as he pulled out of the hug, looking down at my stomach.

"I feel great. Except for the throbbing coming from my stomach," I playfully shrugged causing the guys to laugh.

"Glad to see everyone is up and about." I turned around to see Vince walking towards us.

He looked at me with a soft smile. "I've heard quite the tale about you, Y/N."

"I'm sure these boys oversold me," I laughed awkwardly.

I held my breath as Vince walked over to me and gently put his hands on my shoulders. "I heard about your mother," he said gently.

I looked down at my feet, my eyes burned as I held back tears. "You did the right thing," he whispered. I just nodded.

"Well," he cleared his throat as he let me go. I subconsciously took a step back, reaching over and grabbing Thomas's hand.

"Who's hungry?" Vince asked us. The guys all cheered as they walked to where they were serving food, but I didn't move.

As I watched them walk away, I felt Thomas's eyes on me. "You okay?" He asked causing me to smile.

"I'm great," I smiled as a single tear slid down my cheek.

"Y/N," he said my name worriedly.

"I can't believe we actually made it," I said softly, cutting him off.

Thomas pulled on my hand, turning me towards him. "I can't believe I made it here with you," he said, smiling at me.

I smiled as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. My arms went around his neck as our lips moved in sync.

He pulled away when neither one of us could breath. "Now what?" I whispered.

Thomas reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. I smiled as he softly rubbed his thumb on my cheek.

"Now," he sighed. "Now we start over."