missing her like crazy now

Finally - Thomas Imagine

Fandom: Maze Runner

Pairing: Thomas x Reader


~(Y/N)’s pov~

I hear a familiar sound outside so I exit the Med-Jack hut, my working space, and head towards the box. The boys are running past me to get to the box as soon as possible so they can see the new greenie. 

“Hey Y/N.” I hear a familiar voice next to me and I turn my head to the right.

“Hey Newt, what’s up?” I smile at one of my best friends.

“Nothing much. What do you think, what’s new greenie going to be like?” He asks.

“I bet in the chocolate he’s gonna run away from us.” I say and Newt grins.

“I bet he’s gonna be so scared that he’ll be curled up in the corner.” Newt replies and I smirk.

“It’s on.” We shake hands with grins on our faces. Minho, my other best friend, opens the box and the greenie get’s out scared and suddenly just as I predicted he starts to run. Everyone starts laughing and I look at Newt grinning.

“Dang it, there goes my chocolate.” He says smiling slightly.

“Ah don’t worry, we share everything anyways.” I say and Newt mirrors my smile. I jump down in the box and look for my box and boxes with medical supplies in it. I find them and pick up the two of them.

“Here let me help you.” The voice of my third best friend and my secret crush says just before he takes both boxes of my hands.

“Thomas you really don’t have to, I’ve got it.” I say and he smiles.

“Nonsense, I want to.” He says and I smile back. He helps me to carry my boxes and I thank him for the help before he leaves to unpack his own.

————

I talk with Newt as he works in the garden, I know he loves company while he’s working so I love to stop by when I don’t have anything to do. 

“So what’s up between you and Thomas?” Newt mentions and I blush immediately, he’s the only person who knows about my crush on Thomas. 

“Nothing. He only sees me as a best friend and that’s it.” I say rubbing my arm, something I often do when I’m uncomfortable or nervous.

“You must be blind. He’s head over heels for you, he always tries to get your attention and to be near you.” Newt says and I furrow my eyebrows.

“Really?” Normally I wouldn’t believe it but Newt has no reason to lie to me.

“Really Y/N.” He says back and I lean on the tree thinking about it. Maybe he’s right. Thomas really is around me quiet often, I hope Newt is right about this.

“Hey you two.” Thomas’ voice brings me back to reality and I look to my left to see him coming towards us with Minho. I smile in response and Thomas stretches his arms out towards me.

“No, don’t you dare.” I say backing away. He just came from the maze which means he’s all sweaty. I see a spark of mischief in his eyes which can only mean one thing, there’s no way I’m getting out of this one.

“Ooh Newt look at our babies.” Minho says and in that exact moment Thomas wraps his arms around me tightly.

“Eww Tommy!” I yell but I can’t help but laugh with everyone else.

“That’s just how he shows you that he loves you.” Minho teases and I look down at the ground blushing, missing the glare Thomas shot at Minho.

“I’ll go take a shower and then I’ll come back.” Brown haired boy says unwrapping his arms around me and I nod with a smile.

“Yeah I’m going too.” Minho says and two runners leave. I turn back to Newt to see him looking at me with a knowing grin.

“Oh shut up.” I say crossing arms and leaning back on the tree, but grin still breaks on my face. 

After 15 minutes I see Thomas coming back looking handsome as always. He picks a shovel on his way and spin it around like some kind of ninja.

“Y/N look what I can do.” He says and continues goofing with a shovel. I roll my eyes with a smile. Then he drops the shovel because he cut his leg and I sigh shaking my head.

“I’ll go get a bandage.” I say leaving towards the Med-Jack hut. I come back with a wet cloth and a bandage.

“I looked like a total idiot, didn’t I?” He sighs as I kneel in front of him.

“Just a little.” I smile softly and he returns it. I clean his cut and wrap the bandage around it, “Thank God it’s not deep, Minho would kill you if you weren’t able to run.”

“Yeah.” He chuckles and I look at him, I already know that I have that lovestruck face on but I don’t care. I’m in love with his perfect smile, with his shining brown eyes, his messy brown hair, his laugh, his bravery and protective side. I’m in love with him, the boy in front of me. He looks back at me and I notice a spark in his eyes, we stare at each other lovingly. We even start to lean in before a loud voice cuts us off. 

“Y/N we need you!” Clint yells and I jump away from Thomas. I look towards the direction I heard the voice and see Jeff and Clint holding a guy with a huge gap in his arm. My eyes widen and I quickly pick all my stuff up.

“Have to go.” I quickly mumble to Thomas and he nods understanding and I run to the hut.

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After Thomas and I almost kissed we actually haven’t spoke that much. Many glances were shared between us but almost zero words. Newt keep pushing me to talk to him but I just can’t. 

“Y/N for the love of God just talk to him. You almost kissed right in front of my eyes and now you don’t even talk. Go run to him kiss him, hug him, tell him you love him or just talk to him!” Newt waves his hands around trying to explain it to me and I sigh.

“If he wanted to talk he would come to me.” I say stubbornly and the blond groans.

“You have nothing to be afraid of, he loves you back. Talk to him.” Newt rubs my back and I nod.

“Okay.” I say and Newt kisses my temple and leaves to work. I think about it and realize that I really missed him these days. I really missed Thomas’ laugh, smile, arms wrapped around me, his teasing and jokes..I missed him terribly. 


~Thomas’ pov~

“Why are you so stupid shank? Talk to her, you’ll just break her heart if you continue this way. Tell her you love her.” Minho tells me as we are running in the maze and I stop, taking deep breaths.

“What if I screw up everything? Nothing’s ever going to be same, she’ll hate me.” I say and Minho rolls his eyes. 

“Thomas listen to me. You almost kissed, are you stupid that you can’t figure out that she loves you too. She always looks at you when you’re not paying attention, in the same way you look at her, she’s always there to look out for you even if you won’t admit it. She. Loves. You.” Minho says stepping in front of me and my eyes widen. He’s right, but even if he’s not I can’t keep it in myself anymore. I missed her like crazy these few days, I need to find her. Now. I turn around and start running towards the Glade as fast as I can.


~Third’s person pov~

“Thomas wait!” Minho is heard from the maze. Y/N turns around and sees Thomas running out from the maze, towards her. She drops the bandages she was holding and starts running towards Thomas. They crash against each other and kiss passionately, pouring all unspoken words into that kiss. They pull away still wrapped in each others arms.

“I love you.” They say at the same time making grins to appear on both of their faces. Minho and Newt stand aside watching them with huge smiles on their faces, both of them thinking one thing: finally.

“Be mine.” Thomas says, his eyes glowing.

“I was always yours.” Y/N retorts softly and they kiss again, never feeling happier. 

“Hey Thomas?” Y/N suddenly says breaking apart and Thomas hums in response, “You need to take a shower.” She says grinning and starting to run away from him.

“Oh get back here.” Thomas grins chasing her. The Glade just got the cutest and goofiest couple.


~Alex

Dear Charlie,

it’s been rough, life has been tough. & i’m kinda the reason for it & i have no one else to blame.
but there’s so many things that bother me that i cannot say without sounding like a rude bitch because really, i’m not. I just want to be heard, i want to be understood. Is that to much to ask for?
(L) and i are seeing each other on Monday & i think he has changed & not exactly for the better. but we haven’t changed, really. We’re always still giggling about dumb stuff and always smiling when we’re with each other.
i’m just so worried, because when he left me and chose her. He missed me like crazy & im so afraid, so afraid that now since she’s gone he will miss her. It’s like i have a competition with someone i shouldn’t have any with. I’m not selfish nor self-absorbed but what i am is better.
Not in looks, but in the way of how i treat people & the way i treated him. but now i’m terrified if i don’t do what he wants that he will leave me. It wasn’t like that before, i wasn’t so fucking afraid. but we’re not even together really, so i shouldn’t be so scared maybe cause it’s the beginning all over again.
but it’s just, he left me before he can do it again, he would. I just really hope he doesn’t this time, i really hope he stays.
& if not, it’s time to let go.
I’ve been reading “catcher in the rye” & i’m ready to read more.
Thanks for always being there charlie.

Love always, Severena

Hollistein AU ~ Laura meets Carmilla by running into her on her way late for work. Carmilla spills her drink from the impact so Laura, who so happens to work at Starbucks, offers her a free drink. Carmilla accepts. The fluff and flirting is brutally high guys <3 hope you like it :)

The sounds of honking horns, whistles for taxies, business calls, the ground underneath hundreds even thousands of civilian’s feet invaded her ears with steps that sounded like heartbeats, fresh yet piloted, with a dash of mist air, hijacking her lungs. This was the city, but not just any city, this was New York City and She was in a rush, almost late for work due to an all nighter with her Lit study guide to fill out for an upcoming exam.

Laura Hollis is a part time student who attends NYU. She works at Starbucks to pay for school and she comes from an extremely wealthy family who so happens to be completely opposite from her well besides her mother who passed away almost 4 years ago. They were almost the same but she and her father are like night and day. He is very conservative. She and her mom were and are liberal. He is very classy and often buys rather expensive clothes. She and her mom were and still just into skinny jeans, and a flowy shirt. The differences between them often made her wonder how her parents even stayed together. She missed her mom, like crazy.

Now she was attending New York University to become a screen writer, director, and actress. She was heavily into romance and fiction films and roles. It’s what she wrote often but very so often challenging herself and writing something more different. She lives on campus with her roommate Betty, who was actually kind of cool.

A sudden impact had flustered across Laura’s body as she was walking extremely fast, it could almost count as running. She had obviously ran into someone.

“Jesus fuck, watch where you’re going” the other female said in a calm almost worried way as she held her head due to sudden pain from the impact

“I’m so sorry” She quickly apologized suddenly noticing just how beautiful the girl in front of her was. She was a little taler, long dark black hair, light brown, could pass for Golden eyes with dark eyeliner. She had black tank top and black skinny jeans with holes. She looked as if she was 17 maybe 18

“Are you okay?” The girl interrupted her train of thought

Laura snapped out of it “yeah, yeah um I’m fine” she paused “Are you? You know Um okay?” She asked nervously.

The other girl giggled obviously amused by her obvious nervousness
“You’re adorable cupcake” she responded with a smirk “and yeah, I’m fine” a small smile found it’s way across the girl’s face uncontrollably making Laura do the same. Her cheeks turning red.
Laura looked down and noticed the girl dropped her Tea or juice. It was bright red.

“I actually work at Starbucks, a couple of blocks away. I can give you a free drink, of your choice if you want. I’m really really sorry”

The other girl pretended to think for a moment. “Hell yes. Who says no to Starbucks?” She asked in a very playful way. Laura smiled even bigger. Here this girl was, who most people would think was rude and super bitchy, was actually a sweetheart But then again they just met. She could possibly be down lunatic.

“I hear working at Starbucks is quit a catch because like you get free coffee” Laura looked Beside her at the girl who looked down and smiled after, she thought the girl was gorgeous

“Yeah, it does have its perks” Laura smiled

“Tell me about yourself cutie” the other girl asked with a smirk

“Well, What do you wanna know?” Laura blushed at the sudden interest the girl had for her.

“Maybe your name. I like to know the person’s name before they buy me a drink” she joked with a smirk.

Laura let out a small laugh before answering
“My name is Laura, Laura Hollis”

The girl nodded. “Rad name. Laura, I like it” she smiled

“Thanks, what about you?”

“Carmilla” she replied looking straight ahead.

By now Laura’s Stomach was flustering with butterflies. She loved the vibe of this girl already and she totally forgot how late she was.

Carmilla opened the door for Laura and noticed just how red her cheeks were. She smiled to herself because of it. She wasn’t normally like this. Not at all. She was to herself and not this social. Unless it was for her job…

Carmilla took a seat at one of the tables and pulled out her phone.

Laura rushed to put her uniform on and check in with her boss.

“You’re late” he said seemingly disappointed

“I’m sorry, so very sorry” she pleaded

“Get to work” he said firmly

“Oh my gosh. Thank you so much sir and I will, I am” she smiled happily that he didn’t take her pay like he did other workers. She went back to the front.

“Who’s the hottie you came in with sitting at the table with the tats?” Betty asked with with a smirk

Laura smiled “I’ll tell you later”

“You better” Betty smirked

Laura went to check on Carmilla


“Hey” Laura smiled

Carmilla looked up from her phone and smiled back. “Hey cupcake”

“What coffee or whatever drink, do you want?”

“You got hot chocolate?” she asked

“Coming right up” she smiled widely

Laura hurried and fixed the hot coco Making it perfect. She even put extra whip cream. Betty passed by her in the kitchen shaking her head with a smirk. She knew Laura because they both attend NYU and were roommates.

“Here” she gave the hot beverage to the gorgeous girl.

She smiled and picked it up before getting up.

“Thanks Cutie” her smirk never leaving her face

“You’re welcome” her smile the same

“I’m for sure gonna come here more often” she looked in Laura’s eyes and took a small sip of her drink

“The drinks are amazing” Laura stated trying not to get caught up in the girl’s light brown eyes.

“And I hear that one of the worker’s is a catch” she winked before leaving.

Laura’s cheeks bleeding red.

“I’ll see you again” Carmilla said before leaving out the door.

Laura stood in place replaying the moments in her head that were small and simple yet dynamic. The girl was freaking attractive in every way possible. She had to see her again and hopefully soon, next time she would get the courage to ask for her number or social media, something.

Part 1 or ?

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Prague, Czech Republic // my beautiful bff is in Prague right now and i miss her like crazy, she sent me tons of photos but these are my favorite // check out her ig: yuvalvain 🍊👻

omg!! so my sister just adopted a 2 year old dog because pitbulls aren’t allowed in the town that the owner is moving to. she gets the dog and finds out that roughly 2 years ago the owner of this dog bought a puppy from my mom. basically the dog my sister got is the same puppy we sold to this woman two years ago. my sister is so over the moon about it because the mother had to be put down when she was hit by a car. my sister missed her like crazy because it was like her baby and now she’s been reunited with one of her puppies and idk I just think it’s a sweet story

part 3

part 1 - part 2 – part 4

she’s adorable.“ Michael smiles, his eyes watching the small girl in his lap.

"yeah,” you run your fingers through her blond locks. “she’s the best.”

“so… she’s two, right?” you nod. “I actually cannot believe that it’s been two whole years.”

“me neither,” you shake your head. “it feels like it was just yesterday when you came over and I told you I was pregnant.”

Michael leans back against the couch, his eyes travelling to you. “have you talked to him?”

“hm?” you watch your daughter, grabbing her from Michael when her chubby arms reaches for you.

“I wondered if you’ve talked to him,” Michael repeats himself. “with Luke, I mean.”

“oh…” you bite your bottom lip. “no.”

you look down at your daughter. Leah. she just turned two a few weeks ago. she’s absolutely gorgeous. big, blue eyes and golden hair surrounding a chubby face. she laughs, a lot, and whenever she smiles two deep dimples appears in her cheeks. she looks almost too much like her handsome father for you to handle, but you love her too much to care. it hurts seeing Luke in her, of course, but you love her. you love her more than anything, and it doesn’t matter that she looks like the man you used to love.

“she looks just like him.”

“I know,” you smile, stroking Leah’s cheek. “she’s a little copy of him.”

LUKE

 "you will have to promise not to be mad, alright?“

I look at Michael as if he’s crazy. "why would I be mad, mate? just tell me already.”

“I will only tell you if you promise,” says Michael, keeping his hands behind his back. when I nod he seems to relax a bit, but he still seems nervous as he swallows. “I went to see her.”

I try not to show any emotion, I try to act as if I don’t understand. “and who’s her?”

“c'mon, Luke, don’t play dumb,” Michael rolls his eyes. “you know who.”

and so this time I try to act as if I don’t care, as if what he says doesn’t affect me at all. but my hard jaw and the way my eyes drops to the floor betrays me. “oh… so, uhm, how is she?”

“she’s good.”

“and the…” I travel off, biting down at my bottom lip when I realise that I don’t even know what gender the kid is.

“Leah,” Michael fills me in. “she’s great.”

Leah. I can’t help but feel a tingly feeling in my stomach at the sound of her name. her. I have a daughter.

“so, uhm.. what..” I cough, scratching the back of my neck. “is she like a copy of her, or?”

Michael laughs. “you could barely tell that it was her daughter, man. she’s a little you.”

I can’t help but feel just a little jealous when knowing that Michael’s been holding my daughter, while I didn’t even know that it was a girl until a few minutes ago. but it’s my own fault. I told y/n to choose between me or that baby. she chose our daughter, took her things and walked out of my life. I haven’t seen her since.

“she is?”

“yeah, man,” Michael nods, grabbing his guitar. “too bad you used to be a little shit and dumped them. that is one gorgeous baby girl.”

I clench my jaw, wanting to throw something nasty back, but he’s right. I know that he’s right. Y/N was the absolute best thing that had ever happened to me, and I decided that our future together wasn’t worth it just because she got pregnant and I thought that a baby would ruin my career. it was stupid. I was stupid. and I miss her like crazy every day. but it’s too late now. I had my chance, and I blew it.

Tour Series #8: They Mention You in an Interview

Michael: You had gone home a few days previously, now sitting back at home because it was your one day of the weekend you had off. You were on the couch, cuddling with your dog and missing Michael like usual. The jet leg from flying to and from Europe had really taken your energy out of you, it taking everything you had to stay awake. It wasn’t a normal day like any other, 5SOS had a television interview in whatever country they were in and you had set up your laptop to stream the interview on your TV. You grabbed your cup of tea and plate of vegamite and toast, sitting back down on the couch ready to watch Michael and the guys goof around on international television. Are you watching babe? was the text you had just gotten from Mikey, smiling because he had to know you were already ready. Where else would I be? you reply, attaching a selfie of you and your dog on the couch. He replied with a bunch of excited emojis, making you laugh at how cute he could be sometimes. 

“Hi guys, I’m here in studio with new international sensations, 5 Seconds of Summer!” The interviewer said into the camera, motioning to all the boys who were smiling like idiots. “Welcome, welcome boys. How are you?” “We’re great, this tour is amazing so far. We’re so thankful to be here.” Ashton answered. You knew why of course, the boys always liked how Ashton worded things, so he always answered a lot of the questions. They got the usual barrage of questions, like what it was like to be on tour with One Direction, how they were discovered on youtube, and things back home in Australia that you almost knew what they were going to say before they said it. Sure you were used to the answers they gave, but you still listened and watched every single interview they had because you knew it made Michael happy. So far the interviews on the tour had just been asking about what it was like to tour with One Direction and the kind of music they played, which made you grateful they hadn’t asked about relationships yet. However you had a strange feeling that this interviewer was going to be different. He had that  “I NEED TO KNOW” look on his face.

Of course your feeling was right when you heard him go “So boys, which of you are single?” “MIKEY’S NOT!” Ashton outed him right away, pointing to him and making him blush. You thought he looked adorable when he blushed. “Oooooh Michael! Who’s the lucky gal?” “Ashton I hate you.” He said, blushing even more. “Oh come on Mikey, spill the deets! Who’s the lady?” “Her name is Y/N, we knew her at school back home.” “Are you guys happy together?” “Of course we are, she makes me very happy. It’s hard with me being gone all the time, but we make it work.” “It sounds like you two have a very nice relationship. How long have you two been together?” “Almost two years, she played hard to get for awhile.” He looked right into the camera, which made you feel like he was looking at you making you blush yourself. You knew exactly what he was talking about, Michael liked you for years before you finally gave in but you were glad you did. “Sounds like a cheeky one! Has she come to visit you on tour?” “She just left a few days ago with Ashton’s girlfriend actually!” Michael said smirking, looking at Ashton. “Screw you Michael!” You couldn’t stop laughing, the look on Ashton’s face made getting up early completely worth it. 

Calum: It had been another one of those long days at work, and now all you were ready to do was curl up on the couch with Junior and a cup of tea with a movie. It would be nice to cuddle with Calum of course, but you would probably fall asleep on the couch due to jet leg from your flight a few days previously. It was hard to keep track of time when you constantly wanted to sleep because of jet leg. When you wanted to sleep, it was like your body was telling you not to. You didn’t regret going to see Calum at all, but the jet leg wasn’t exactly nice to come home to. You looked at your phone once you sat down on the couch, not expecting anything to be there. When you went on twitter, your mentions were exploding. Ever since you and Calum had gone public they had been like that, so you had gotten pretty used to it by now. Most of them were about how they wanted to be you because you were with Calum or how they wanted yours and Calum’s relationship. Of course the hate was there, but you chose to ignore it.

Today was what you found strange. A majority of them were tweeting the same link to you with varying captions basically saying “Y/N YOU NEED TO WATCH THIS!”. You guessed it was something important, so you clicked on it. When the video started playing, it was an interview the boys did the day after you left. It was set up like a dating quiz show and the boys were all being asked about if they were single or not and anything along those lines. Immediately you got nervous because you knew Calum was going to be talking about you. “So Calum, you’re taken is that right?” “Happily, for two years with Y/N.” “Wonderful! How did the two of you meet?” “I’m not sure she would want me to share that with you!” You sighed a sigh of relief, thankful he wasn’t going to talk about it. That is, until the interviewer kept talking. “Come on Calum, don’t tease us like that! Now you have to tell us!” You saw him think it over for a second before you saw him opening his mouth to speak. “Well we we’re at Macca’s after band practice one day, and long story short her friend tripped her so I would notice her and she spilled her drink all over me. She turned so red I couldn’t help but laugh a little bit because she kept apologizing. I forgave her of course because I couldn’t take my eyes off her after that. It was a pretty memorable day!” “How did you ask her out then?” “She ran out of the shop after that, so I followed her. I wasn’t about to let her get away!” He turned something really embarrassing into something sweet but you were still gonna get him for it. Your cheeks were bright red, and thanks to the jet leg had not had a chance to talk to Calum about the interview yet.

Picking up your phone, you decided to call him. “Hey babe, how was work?” He asked, he sounded really excited to talk to you. “It was fine, just the usual. How’s tour?” You were gonna get it out of him if it was the last thing you did. “Amazing. We did some interviews yesterday and tonight’s show is huge! I wish you could be here sweetheart.” “How were the interviews? Talk about anything intertesting? Maybe… about me perhaps?” “Fuck.” He muttered to himself, and you laughed. “Fuck is right Calum, and it’s a good thing you’re not home because you wouldn’t be getting any! I thought we wouldn’t tell anyone about how we met! That was so embarrassing!” “So? It doesn’t matter to me. It’s what brought you into my life isn’t it? Now how cold that be embarrassing at all?” You didn’t know how he always managed to talk himself out of things, but at this point you couldn’t even remember why you had been upset in the first place. “No…” You said shyly, knowing he was smiling on the other end of the line. “ “Exactly. I have to go for soundcheck okay babe? I’ll call you after. I love you.” “I love you too Calum.” You hung up, actually thankful they had tweeted you that interview. 

Luke: (His POV) It’s been a few days since Y/N went home, and I miss her like crazy. I got used to her being around again, but now we’re back to phone calls and video chats. It’s hard, but we’ll get though it like we always do. Currently we were on our way to another radio interview. We’ve been doing a lot of press lately and I was thankful to be kept busy. The less time I had to think about Y/N the less I missed her. I know that sounded bad, but it was true. If I could keep my mind off of her for just a little bit, it didn’t hurt as much being so far away from her.

We all filed into the studio, sitting down in our chairs and putting on the headphones, hoping I didn’t mess up my hair. The interview was quite boring honestly, it was the usual dumb questions about Australia, or how it is opening for/being friends with the 1D boys. I wish people would ask unique questions for once, damn. “Now Luke, is it true that your mum travels with you?” I was snapped out of my thoughts by the question, but nodded. “Yes, she does.” I smiled. “What’s it like always having her around on tour? Can’t get into much trouble now can ya?” I laughed, looking around at the boys. “I don’t mind it honestly, I’ve always been really close to my mum so it’s nice to always have her around. One less person to miss back home.” “And she flew his girlfriend out to see him for a few days.” Michael pipped in.

“So you’re taken?” The interviewer asked and I nodded. “Well where is she? Tell us about her!” I blushed a little, sending Michael a glare before speaking. “Um, her name is Y/N, and we’ve been dating for awhile. She’s my whole world, really… but she’s back in Australia now, but yeah, my mum did help her surprise me on tour.” “We were all stoked on it, he’s horrible to be around when he’s missing her.” Calum added. “Thanks.” I grumbled, knowing far too well that what my friend said was true. “You’re just jealous I have a beautiful girl waiting for me at home and you don’t.” I snapped back at him, smirking at the thought of Y/N at home. What she was wearing, what she was doing, it was driving me crazy. “Whoa there, bud. Let’s keep those thoughts PG, yeah?” Ashton laughed, causing me to blush.

Ashton: (His POV) We were sitting at yet another radio interview, listening to the last few songs they had lined up before we started. I smiled to myself as the last song started, it was Y/N’s favorite. I had watched her dance around the house to it countless times. I glanced down at my phone, pressing my home button to light up my lock screen revealing my favorite picture of Y/N. I still remember the day I took the picture as if it was yesterday. She was straddling me in bed, wearing one of my old shirts, her hair was tied up in a messy bun and she kept making stupid faces at me. She was such a goof, but I loved her.

“Hello? Earth to Ashton!” Luke waved his hand in front of my face. “Huh? Oh sorry.” I blushed, putting my phone away to start the interview. “Alright, so lets start out with you Ashton, what were you spacing out about earlier?” They asked, causing me to laugh. “Um…well the song you played before is my girlfriends favorite and she just left the tour to go back to Sydney so…” The room erupted with Aw’s and I bit my lip. Y/N hated it when I talked about her interviews, she didn’t really want attention from the fans, especially after what happened when we went out. “So you’ve got a girlfriend! Tell us about her.” “Well her name is Y/N, and she’s my whole world. We’ve been together for a few years now and I miss her like crazy, but I’m really happy she came and surprised me on tour, even if it was just for a little bit. Um…she hates when I talk about her in interviews so yeah. Sorry babe, love you!”

“He really is head over heels for her.” Calum chimed in, looking over at his friend. “We all love her, she’s perfect for him and we all know she loves him just as much a he loves her. So thanks for keeping our mate happy, Y/N. We all love you!” I smiled, hearing my friend talk about Y/N like that. “How sweet!” The interviewer smiled. “Now, lets move on..” I nodded, glancing down at my phone in my hand. I had a text notification from Y/N. “Tell Calum I love him too.” I laughed and swiped the screen to reply. “I will. I hope you’re not too upset we talked about you. I miss you like crazy babygirl. I love you.” I locked my phone again, returning to the interview.

(Luke and Ashton written by Nessy, Calum and Michael written by Danielle) 

anonymous asked:

Hi there! I always enjoy these imagine blogs so good luck with yours. My asks the Iwatobi and Samezuka boys breaking up thy gf because thy think their cheating, realizing its a mistake, & trying to get them back.(sorry if its to long or confusing)

Haruka: He was going crazy. He couldn’t focus. It cut him to the core every time he saw her turn away from him or walk in the opposite direction. It was a hurt that even the water couldn’t make better. He’d been wrong and he knew it, but he didn’t know how to fix it. He usually wasn’t very good with people, but she was worth the potential embarrassment. When he finally caught her in the hall, he reached out and touched her shoulder to get her attention. She started to turn away again when he blurted out, “Please.” A little quieter, he asked, “Will you listen?”

Makoto: It was now or never. The only time he ever seemed to be able to catch her was during lunch. The problem was that she was sitting with several of her friends. When the group of girls spotted him and collectively frowned, his courage began to waver. No. He had to do this, if for no other reason than to apologize for jumping to conclusions and then hurting her. When he reached the group, he knelt beside her on the grass and looked her in the eye. He wanted to reach out and hold her, but he just couldn’t. “I’m so sorry. I’ll understand if you say no, but I’d really like a second chance to make things better.”

Nagisa: He wanted to cry every time he saw her. She was still so cute and sweet and amazing, but she never smiled at him anymore. That’s what he missed most; the way her face used to light up when she would see him. Then he had to go and mess everything up. Getting up extra early, he made sure to get to her house before she left for school. When she stepped outside and saw him, they both just stared at each other. He did his best to resist but couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his arms around her shoulders and holding her tight. “I’m so, so sorry,” he mumbled into her hair. “Please take me back?”

Rei: Whenever he was around her, his chest hurt and it got hard to breathe. He’d thought that he was ill at first, but came to a different conclusion after some research. Takotsubo cardiomyopathy. Better known as Broken Heart Syndrome. He knew now that he’d been in the wrong, but he didn’t know how to fix it. He was scared. What if she rejected his apology? It might very well kill him. He knew that he would never be able to stay calm enough to verbally articulate his feelings so he wrote them all down; his apology, his feelings, how he desperately wanted her back in his life. He held his breath as he handed over his letter and waited for her reply, good or bad.

Rin: Frustration seemed to define him lately. He ran his hands through his hair so often that he was starting to look like Samezuka’s previous captain. How could he have bought into those stupid rumors? Groaning, he flopped back on his bed and stared at the phone in his hand. She hadn’t been answering his calls, but he just had to try again. He shot upright when the call was actually picked up. She didn’t sound happy. “Look, I…” He was tripping over his words trying to get them in order. “I was stupid, okay? And I’m sorry. Can we…can we just…talk?”

Sousuke: They didn’t go to the same school, so he went to where she worked a part-time job and waited outside for her shift to end. He had lots of time to think, but he still had no idea how to apologize over such a stupid misunderstanding. When he saw her start to leave, he jogged after her to quickly catch up and grabbed her hand to make her stop. Her look of surprise and hurt felt like he’d been punched in the chest. There were no excuses. He squeezed her hand, his eyes begging her to believe him, and said, “I’m sorry.”

Aiichirou: “I…I’m sorry!” He bowed deeply in front of her and tried to keep himself from shaking in nervousness. “I m-made an assumption and did something terrible because of it. Please forgive me.” She was quiet and he thought he was going to throw up from the way his stomach was twisting. He squeezed his eyes shut tight as tears began to gather, but he jumped a little when he felt her hand on his shoulder. Looking up, he hoped that she would be able to forgive his mistake and give him another chance.

Seijuurou: He was grumpy. Everyone around him noticed the change in his usually loud and bright attitude. But he just couldn’t find it in himself lately. He was lonely and knew that he didn’t have anyone to blame but himself. He’d acted rashly and made a huge mistake and now he was paying for it. He sat on one of the many benches on his college campus and bounced his foot as he waited anxiously. She used this route to get to her next class. “___!” He called out when he saw her. She didn’t stop walking so he followed after her. “I just need to talk to you. I don’t care if you don’t say anything back, but please at least hear me out…”

Momotarou: He grumbled into his pillow from where he was curled up on his bed. What was he supposed to do? What could he do? He’d been such an idiot. Now he missed her like crazy and didn’t have the slightest clue of how to make things better. He missed talking to her. He missed seeing her. More than once he’d had to stop himself from sending her a good morning text like he always used to. He stared at his phone before glancing over to his clock. Eleven AM. Not exactly morning anymore, but he didn’t have any other ideas. Flipping his phone open, he typed out “Good morning. I miss you. I was wrong. I’m sorry.” He hit send and hoped for the best.

This is short, but it’s supposed to be. First story I wrote for my friend Savannah, who’s in BMT right now. I miss her like crazy, and somehow this makes me feel a little less lonely.

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When Nico woke up, it was to an empty bed.

A glance at the clock told him it was still way too early for Will to be getting up for work, and when he reached over to pull the covers back, the spot next to him was cold and unused.

Nico wasn’t entirely sure what had woken him up in the first place. It seemed like Will had been out of bed for a while, and save for the tiny sliver of light from the hall bathroom coming in from under the door, the house was quiet.

Groggily, with an uneasy feeling that something wasn’t quite right, Nico dragged himself to his feet. Shivering as his feet hit the cold, hardwood floors, the Italian dragged the blanket from the end of the bed with him, draping it over his shoulders as he padded out of their room and down the hallway.

The kitchen was dimly lit, the television in the living room off completely. For a split second, Nico worried that Will wasn’t there at all, when he heard a small, tired sounding voice from the edge of the couch.

“Nico? What are you doing up?”

Jumping only a little, (which was met with a quiet apology) Nico redirected his focus to the lump of blankets. There was an empty coffee mug on the table, but other than that, the living room was unchanged. Will’s blond hair was easier to see once Nico found his face, and despite his relief at seeing him, the worn out, strained look he wore made Nico nervous.

“S'lonely in our room.” Nico mumbled, his voice hoarse from sleep. “What are you doing out here? It’s cold, come back to bed.”

Will mumbled something about nightmares, shuffling in his blankets. “I d'nno, Neeks. I think I’m gonna stay out here, if that’s okay..”

“What happened?” Nico asked, making his way to the little couch and sitting down next to Will. The blonde shifted to accommodate, pausing momentarily before leaning into Nico’s side.

“Just had a bad dream.” Will admitted, his voice muffled in Nico’s shirt. Nico shifted, drawing his own blanket up and around Will, moving around until they were huddled closer under their little nest.

“Wanna talk about it?” Nico asked.

“Not really.” Will replied. With a somewhat shaky sigh, the blonde settled further into Nico’s arms. “S'better now that you’re here, though.”

Nico rolled his eyes. “And yet you were content to stay out of the bedroom alone. C'mon, let’s just turn on the TV, maybe the noise will help you sleep.”

Will nodded, closing his eyes briefly as Nico strained to reach the remote and turned the TV on without jostling his boyfriend. Once the volume had been turned down a significant amount, Nico leaned into the cushions and drew Will closer.

“Are you comfortable like that?” He asked, tilting his chin down to get a look at where Will had hidden his face.

“Perfect, thanks.” Will craned his neck to kiss Nico’s collar bone, the slightest hint of a smile on his face.

Nico turned on Cartoon Network, the volume so low it sounded more like white noise than voices. It didn’t take Will long to doze off after that, not when Nico lifted a hand to card his fingers through his hair.

And then Nico. Well, he was just glad that Will was resting easily, even it it meant he was sleeping on the couch. So be it.