You slowly grabbed the nearest object by you, which was a curtain rod. It was pretty long and heavy but you kept your grip. You slowly walked over to the sleeping body, not knowing who it was. Both of your hands gripped the rod in fear. Once you got close enough, you grabbed the blanket slowly. Then you yanked the blanket off the person and screamed, gripping the rod again.
The person who was asleep sat up quickly and screamed along with you. It lasted for quite a while until you both ran out of breath.
"Thomas?! What are you doing on my bed?" You yelled, dropping the rod away from you.
"I-I'm so sorry! Last night while you were asleep, after everyone left, I cleaned up the apartment. It took me a while to clean since the boys trashed the place, which made me very tired. I didn't realize where I was going and I guess I passed out on your bed."
"You... you cleaned the apartment for me?" You asked with a soft tone.
"Yeah. I didn't want you to wake up with your apartment looking miserable." Thomas replied with a smile. Then he saw his coat on you and smirked. "Why are you wearing my coat?"
You glanced at the jacket, then back at him feeling a bit awkward. "Uhh.. because I was cold." You lied. Thomas slowly got off the bed and started to walk towards you. "You don't seem so sure about your answer." He said, keeping the smirk on his face.
You backed away slowly, feeling a bit creeped out by his behavior. But at the same time you kind of liked it, it was pretty sexy. You feel your cheeks heating up fast. "I-I'm sure Thomas." You stammered, hitting the wall behind you. Thomas gave a soft chuckle, his body just touching yours. "I gotta say, it looks good on you." He said, his breath tickling your forehead. You gulped. "Thank you, Thomas."
He chuckled and backed away from you. "I'm kidding Y/N. Don't be scared." You exhaled, a little bit relieved. Thomas then folded his arms. "Why are you wearing my jacket?" He said, emphasizing the 'are'.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have, but it looked so soft on the inside so I put it on. And boy it's soft!" You said, examining the jacket. You started to take off the jacket. Thomas then stopped you and put it back on you. "Keep it. Think of it as my 'thank you for not killing me' gift." He winked. You noticed his right hand was holding on to your shoulder, slightly rubbing them. You blushed hard and looked down. Then you felt his finger lift up your chin. You looked at him as he kissed you softly. You smiled, kissing him back while holding his neck. He kept a steady but soft grip on your waist. Then you pulled away.
"Ok mister. I need to get changed." You said, patting his chest.
"Aww. One more kiss please?" He said, not wanting to let go. You grabbed his hands and pulled them away before turning towards the bathroom. "You can wait 5 minutes."
Suddenly you felt a hand grab your wrist gently. You sighed and looked at Thomas. "Please love?" He said, giving you the cutest puppy eyes ever. That face made you sympathetic towards him.
"Oh alright." You giggled.
"Thank yo- woah!" Thomas said before you tackled him onto the bed. You both laughed as he pulled you in for another kiss.
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Thomas/Newt Imagines
FanfictionYou know the celebrity, Thomas Brodie Sangster. Here's a few imagines I wrote about him and the character he played during his acting career (Newt from The Maze Runner). Enjoy!
