Thomas/Newt Imagines

Not that Scene: Part 1

Warning! Spoilers of The Maze Runner: The Death Cure

"And cut!" The director shouted. Thomas and Dylan sat up from where they were on set and chuckled.

"I can't believe I had to carry you that long man." Dylan said, slightly out of breath.
Thomas shrugged. "It's the director's call." Right after Thomas spoke, the director shouted to the cast and crew, "Alright everyone! 10 minute break and then we'll move on to the next scene, which unfortunately is the sad scene." The director ordered.

Thomas sighed but smiled. He was going to see you before acting out the one scene he dreaded. Still in his makeup, he rushed out of set and went to his RV where you were waiting. You heard the door open and turned around with a smile. Your smile immediately faded to fear as you gave out a yelp. Thomas held his hands up in defense just in case you tried to throw something at him. "Woah woah Y/N! It's ok, it's just me Thomas. I'm wearing makeup right now." He said. You sighed, remembering he was being filmed right now.

You slowly walked up to him because you were creeped out by his makeup. He played as a Crank at the moment and it looked really scary. Thomas chuckled and pulled you in for a hug, his head buried into your neck. "Don't worry love, I won't bite."
You smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"... much." He said, nibbling at your neck. You giggled, "Thomas, stop! You'll rub the makeup off!" You said, gently pushing his head away. He looked at you and kissed your head. "You know you like it."

"Thomas!" You hit his shoulder, blushing hard. You checked to see if the makeup was ruined. Thankfully, it wasn't.

"Can I go watch the next scene? Please?" You whimpered to Thomas.

"No. I told you, it's too sad." He said, stroking your cheek. "I'm tough." You retorted, folding your arms and making a brave face. He sighed. "I know. But I don't know if you can handle this one."

You were always the stubborn one, so you proceeded to take a step back from him. "If I don't see this scene, you can't give me kisses later." You smirked, but kept your ground. Thomas groaned, he loved kissing you and being with you whenever he can. It was basically his weakness. He finally gave in.

"Alright. Don't say I didn't warn you." Thomas said, pointing at you. He poked your nose which made you giggle. Then you pecked his lips. "Thank you." You said sweetly.
"Of course love." He smiled back. Thomas giggled when he saw black stuff on you from his makeup.

"What?" You frowned.

"You got a... little something right here." He said as he gestured at his face.

You walked over to a nearby mirror and saw black makeup all over your lips and nose. Thomas laughed, which made you hit him in the shoulder again.

"Hey! You kissed me first." Thomas exclaimed. You rolled your eyes, followed by a giggle as you proceeded to wipe it off with a towel.
Thomas checked his watch. He only had 3 minutes left until he has to go back to the set.

"We should get going." Thomas said to you. You nodded as he intertwined his fingers with yours, rubbing your knuckles. You smiled and gently squeeze his hand back as you both headed back to The Death Cure set.