TBS imagines

Forced {Thomas}

Y/N's P.O.V

"You can't make me, Rosa!" I yell at my best friend who apparently took part in a competition in my place.

"Y/N, I know this guy from work. You two would become friends. I know it." She snickers.

"And I have to pay for being in the competition?!" To me, the situation is useless. Who wants to pay to join an online competition to meet someone?

"The money will go to charity." This must be fake.

"The charity of him getting a new car." I mumble, kicking a pebble, as we walk down the pavement on our way to my house.

"No. He's donating them to feed people from countries with hunger. He's a good guy, Y/N. Trust me." Rosa tries to convince me as we reach my house.

*

Groaning I pick up the phone that decided to ring just as I came home from work.

"Is this Y/N Y/L/N?" A male voice asks. I hum as a response. "You won the online competition to meet Thomas Brodie-Sangster. You'll meet him in three days at (your favorite café.) be there at 4 pm." I agree to it and call Rosa after hanging up.

"Hey Rosa. You know I don't like you, correct?" She didn't say anything, clearly deep in thought. Then the puzzle seems to fit.

"YOU WON?" She squeals. I hum. "When and where?!" She asks and I explain it all.

*

The bell of the café ring as I open the door. There's a lot of people here today. Most of them sits together but someone who sits alone catches my attention. It's a blonde guy who's back is facing me. I walk over. The guy looks up at me as I arrive at his table.

"Are you that famous dude I got forced to meet?" He nods and takes off his sunglasses while I sit down. That's when I look into a couple of brown orbs.

"Thomas." He introduces himself and offers me to shake his hand which I do.

"Y/N. And who are you exactly?" I awkwardly ask. He looks pretty surprised.

"Then why did you sign up for the competition?"

"Fun story actually. My frie-" I get cut off by a all too familiar girl sitting down besides Thomas.

"Hi guys, what did I miss?" She asks and swings an arm around Thomas' shoulder. He looks at her in pure surprise and excitement.

"Rosa? What are you doing here?" He asks her before giving her a hug.

"I'm being the third wheel of course!" She exclaims. I roll my eyes while Thomas laughs.

*

A week has passed. Thomas and I decided to go out again now that Rosa ruined the meeting I won. We have hung out five times since and we have become really good friends. I might like him a little, but he's a celebrity, he can't like me when he knows way better girls. A knock on my door interrupts my thoughts. I open it and saw Will. Thomas introduced me to him the second time we hung out.

"What's up, Poulter?" I ask him and lean on the doorframe with crossed arms.

"I was sent to give you this." He says and hands me a note. He wishes me good luck before jogging to his car, leaving me as a huge question mark. The note says:

Dear Y/N.
Please meet me behind the place it all started.
Thomas.

Why does he want to meet up? Well, I better do as he says. I start my car and drive to the café. As I walk behind the building, I see Thomas holding a giant sign -that he can barely look over- that reads:

Will you be my girlfriend, Y/N?

I nod as he drops the sign, walks to me and kisses me on the lips.

AN: Sorry for writing this