Kiss Cam

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As both Thomas and I shuffle along the crowded seats of the baseball stadium, Dylan shouts us in the direction of him will and Ki-Hong.
"Took you guys long enough" He snorts, shoving us down into the seats while him Ki-Hong and Will all walk off to do their buisness.
Thomas and I sit in an awkward silence, as small conversations could be heard from around my head.
"So urm..." Thomas starts, breaking the silence between us both. "What did that urm... kiss in the car mean... like to you" He murmers, fumbling with the string on his jacket.
"That I wanted to kiss you, Thomas, just let it come to you, don't get so nervous about it, just let it happen and see where it goes... ok?" I encourage, as I take his face in my hands and run my thumbs over his cheeks. He nods understandingly, before smiling, and taking one of my hands in his. Lacing his fingers with mine, he rests it on the seat between us as he smiled out to the green baseball grass.
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It was now half-time or whatever Americans called it. Not once did Thomas detatch his hand from mine. Occasionally I would have to have him explain some things to me about the game, but I got the hang of it eventually.
"Do you wanna quickly grab some lunch?" He offers. Nodding eagerly, I stand up with him and begin our walk to the hotdog stand.
Once we reach the stand, I pull out my money, only for Thomas to push it back into my purse.
"Nope" Is all he says.
"I'm going to have to pay for something someday... I'm going to be rich by the time I go back to England" I laugh, not even bothering to fight against his demand.
"Well thats more money for you to get yourself something... Like shoes or whatever girls spend all their money on, if anything I'm doing you a favour" He insists.
"Do I really look like the type of person that buys shoes to you? The only shoes I'll spend money on are a good pair of dance shoes"
"You dance?" He questions as we move slowly forward in the hotdog line.
"Only since I could stand" I giggle.
"You are a very complex person Emily" He laughs.
"I've been told" I sigh.
"It's a good thing" He insists. "I like to find things out about you" He smiles.
His eyes lock with mine as he continues to half smile. He was much taller than I. His brown eyes stared into mine, as he bit his lip. Blushing, I look down, and turn to face the stand to which we were at the front of.
"Could I get two hotdogs please" Thomas mutters, pulling out a 10 dollar note. After taking our change and hotdogs, we walk back to the seats.
"This game is sick man!" Dylan yells as he takes a bite of his second hotdog today. Both me a Thomas laugh at him as we all start talking about the game so far.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, now is the time of your favourite part of half-time, KISS CAAAAAAMMM!" Shouts a loud from from the speakers.
Slow music starts to play as the camera points to a few people.
Then all of a sudden, I find everyone staring at me and Thomas, looking at the big screen, I see my own baffled face.
Gasping, I put my hand over my mouth as I begin to laugh hysterically.
Then, everything slowed down, as pull a nervous Thomas towards my head, and kiss him softly. The crowd cheers, as we pull away, I laugh manically, I look at Thomas' dazed face.
"Well would you look at that everyone! We seem to be joined by a few of the cast of the new up and coming movie 'The Maze Runner'! Thomas Brodie-Sangster, Dylan O'Brien, Will Poulter and Ki-Hong Lee!!" The crows starts to scream as all of the guys wave to the crowd.
"And whose this love lady?" The guy asks. "People are telling us she is called Emily! An extra in the new movie aswell! Well have a great day guys!" We all smile and wave, before a few more people kiss.
I catch Thomas looking at me, his head lolled to the side as I looked to him. Pushing his arms slightly, he laughs, before pulling my hand to his.
Whilst Thomas played with my fingers, I giggle at him and sit back in my seat. 

The players walk back onto the pitch, before starting the next half of the game. 

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Both me and Thomas were in the car on the way home, he was as usual humming the same song, as we listened to a completely different song on the radio. 

The game was good, our team didn't win, which was unfortunate because it was my first game but oh well. It didn't bother me, however Dylan didn't take it lightly. 

He started yelling at the game so me, Will Ki-Hong and Thomas all had to drag him out before security did. 

"So what did you think of the game?" Thomas asks as he shuts the door after insisting to open it for me. 

"It was ok, I would have preffered if I could play baseball, because watching it hasn't got much fun in it has it?" I say scrunching up my nose. 

"We should play baseball together one day, I'm not that good at it, but I know some stuff" he shrugs, unlocking his front door. 

"Yeah sounds good" I smile, walking into his house and flopping onto the sofa. "I'm so tired" I yawn, snuggling into the soft pillows. 

"Lets watch a movie" He suggests, pulling me up from the sofa and to his vast movie collection. 

"Ooh, Wreck it Ralph!" I smile, taking the movie from the rack. 

"Its pretty good" He smiles. 

"Sorted" I laugh, taking the movie and slotting it into the dvd machine. 

"Snacks?" Thomas asks, walking to the kitchen. 

"Always" I insist, follwing him as he reached up for a pack of malteasers. Gasping, I take them from his hands, and rip open the top, shoving one into my mouth. "You don't know how long I've been waiting to have some malteasers... Americans need to get their stuff together" I complain, shoving another into my mouth. 

For the second time today, in the corner of my eye, I notice Thomas staring contently at my face. Turning slowly, I look nervously back, and smile shyly up to his soft stare. 

Realising what he was just doing, he coughs nervously, before snatching the malteasers bag from me, and walks swiflty back into the living room. 

 Walking after him, confused, I take the blanket from the back of the sofa and wrap it round both of us. Smiling up at him, I open my mouth expectantly. He laughs at my face, before popping one into my mouth. 

"Can you do that thing where you blow it up and then catch it in your mouth?" I ask, whilst sucking the chocolate from around one of them. 

"I've never tried it" He shrugs. Gasping, I take one, and place it carefully on my lis before carefully blowing it up into the air, only to catch it in my mouth. 

"Well done" Thomas laughs. 

"Your go!" I smile, handing him a malteaser. He successfully blows it into the air, but when he stops it lands on his nose, and bounces onto the floor. 

"Useless..." I mutter, slightly smiling. Nudging me, he wraps his arm over my shoulders and pulls m gently into his chest just before the movie begins. 

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NEW CHAPTERRR :) I HOPE YOU LIKE IT :) im going to dedicate this chapter to the person who leant me their name for this book :) SHE ALSO LOVES THOMAS SANGSTER TO LOVE HER <3 <3 

MY MILLY <3 

~Erin ox

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