my dog keeping me company

To the Four of Us (Part Fourteen)

premise: modern AU chronicling the squad as they make their way through college and deal with general life things.

words: 2,471

warnings: swearing (I always say this but isnt that a given at this point??? oh well)

a/n: ft. belly-patting dad hercules hAHAAA

all chapters: x

tags: @heythereitsloey @anitheunicorn @newyorkyoucanbeanew @lafbagxette @justafangirlwithanavy @iamgrayfox @ordinaryornate @schuylerjoon @angelica-peggy-eliza @trashyperson101 @crazydragon15 @geespilots @marvelous-hamilfan @5p00kygh05t @panda-powers @and-maria @lafeyettegunsandships @schokoobananaa @allthegoodurlshavebeentaken @aphboi

dedication: my dog molly bc she always keeps me company when i write aw

soundtrack song: The Middle - Jimmy Eat World

full soundtrack: x

SHOWER ME WITH AFFECTION ((just kidding but not really lmfao)

John was dumbfounded. He knelt beside Alexander in shock, having no idea what to do. He stared down at his already-swelling jaw while Hercules called an ambulance because no one was sober enough to drive him to the hospital.

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the-amazing-iwachan  asked:

Wow, TIL. o: So you're on the computer now? We're here, though! Maybe not the friends you're looking for, but I hope the feeling goes away somehow, and maybe you could go out and meet them since it's the weekend now?

Yup! Reduced to non-portable technology. I’m glad to have you all to keep me company though! One of my friends is always busy with work, but maybe I’ll email my other friend and hope she responds! If not, I always have my dog and you all to keep me company XD

-Admin Asahi

So Be It

(gifs don’t belong to me)

Note: Hiiii guys so this is my first ever imagine so I’m sorry if its not good and I know that there are probably a lot of mistakes but I worked really hard on it so I hope at least one person likes it :) Also this doesn’t take place in the maze runner world, in this story they are both in high school.

Pairing: Thomas x Reader

Warning: Some cuss words and sad hurt Thomas :( I think that’s it (sorry if I missed some!)

Word Count: 1,532


It was a Friday night and I was at home by myself. My mom and dad were out on a business trip for the weekend like usual. It honestly gets a little lonely around here, but I have my dog Bear to keep me company. I also have my best friend, Thomas. We’ve been friends since the 7th grade and I honestly don’t know what I would do without him. I begin to think about Thomas a bit more, he’s been having a really hard time lately and I can’t help but worry about him. I pick up my phone and text him a simple ‘hey’ before I step into the shower. When I get out, I pick up my phone to see if he’s responded, only to find that he hasn’t. “Hm… That’s weird.” I say quietly, knowing that he usually texts back immediately. “Maybe he’s asleep,” I reassure myself, growing slightly more worried. I walk into my room and change into an oversized t-shirt before throwing my hair into a messy bun. Out of nowhere I hear a knock on my front door, causing Bear to bark. I shush him and look out my window in front of my house. I quickly walk downstairs to open up the door for him. As soon as I open the door and look at his face, I gasp, noticing that he had a busted lip and blood smeared on his cheek.

“Thomas what happened?” I ask him worried as I reach up to cup his face.

“Can I come in?” He asks quietly.

“Of course,” I say before moving out of the way.

He steps in and closes the door, locking it. I take his hand and lead him up the stairs and into my bathroom.

“Wait here,” I tell him as I go get the first aid kit out of my parents room.

Thomas POV

I watch her as she comes back into the bathroom and sets the kit down. I put my hands on her waist to help her up so she can sit on the counter while I stand in between her legs. She takes a clean towel and puts a bit of water on it before gently cleaning the cut on my lip.

“Does this hurt?” She asks me softly, looking at me with her pretty (y/e/c) eyes.

I shake my head no before she continues to clean me up. I just stare at her. I know that might sound creepy but God, she’s so beautiful I can’t help it. It’s too bad we’ll always just be friends.

Your POV

After I’m done cleaning up Thomas’ lip, I replace the old towel with a clean one and start cleaning his cheek.

“Do you wanna tell me what happened?” I ask as I gently dab at his cheek with the washcloth.

He sighs.

“I got into a fight with that guy Jonathan. You know the one that’s in your chemistry class?” He says beginning to get mad again at the thought of the events that took place earlier.

I nod, silently urging him to continue.

“He just kept talking about my family and my friends and I just… I don’t know, I just snapped I guess.” He told me, looking down at the floor.

“And then when I got home I got into another argument with my dad.”

I cringed a little at that. Thomas and his father have been arguing nonstop lately and it has really been affecting him. With his mom being out of the picture, it was important that he and his dad had the best relationship possible.

“I feel like - no matter what I do, it’s never good enough for him. Sometimes I feel like… I’m just never good enough…” He said quietly.

Suddenly, I felt a drop of something wet on my hand. I look up and see Thomas is crying.

“No, no, no Thomas don’t cry…” I say emotionally with a sad, worried expression on my face.

I quickly bring my hands up to wipe his tears away. His once vibrant amber eyes filled with life were now dull and tired. You could see the pain in them. I teared up a little.

“Oh, Thomas…” I say before wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into a hug.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and balled my t-shirt tightly in his fist, burying his head into my  neck. We held onto each other tightly, almost as if one of us would disappear if we were to let go. After staying in that position for a while, I finally pulled away from him and leaned my forehead against his.

“Thomas trust me, you are good enough, you’re more than good enough. Your dad is probably just stressed out and taking his anger out on you. Everything is gonna end up okay, alright? You’re the most amazing guy in the world and I don’t know what I would do without you.” I tell him honestly.

Thomas POV

I pull my face away from Y/N’s, keeping my hands on her waist. “…You mean that?” I ask her, looking deep into her eyes. She nodded before taking my hands off of her waist and holding them in her much smaller ones. “I really do.” She smiled sweetly at me. We stared at each other for what felt like forever before we very, very slowly leaned into each other. She softly moved her hands up my chest as I placed my hands on her waist again. Our lips were almost touching until out of literally nowhere, Y/N’s phone rings. We quickly pull away from each other, startled at the sudden noise. I sighed inwardly.
“I, um… I’ll be right back.” She says, nervously avoiding my gaze and quickly getting off the counter, walking to go get her phone.

“Shit,” I mutter, running my hands over my face.

I look up in the mirror and see that all I had left was just a scratch on my lip and cheek. I smile a little and think to myself.

“Y/N’s so perfect…” I was in mid-thought when Y/N walked back in.

“Hey.” She said smiling at me nervously.

God, she’s so cute.

“That was just my mom checking up on me.” She reached into the first aid kit and pulls out a box of band-aids, putting one on my cheek.

“There, now you’re all fixed up.” She smiled up at me.

I chuckled a bit and pull her into a hug.

“Thank you.” She nods and pulls away.

“I’m assuming that you’re staying the night?” She asks me.

“Yeah if that’s alright,” I say, awkwardly scratching the back of my neck.

She smiles at me.

Of course it’s okay Tommy, you’re my best friend. I’ll let you borrow some of my dad’s clothes to sleep in.” She says walking into her parent’s room.

“Yeah… Best friends.” I say almost inaudibly as she walks away so she doesn’t hear me.

She comes back and hands me a black t-shirt and gray sweats. I thank her before she leaves the bathroom so I can change.

Your POV

I put my head in my hands and sigh heavily.
“What on Earth did I just do?” I asked myself quietly. Why did I try to kiss my best friend? What if I creeped him out? What if things are gonna be awkward between us now? What if he doesn’t even wanna be around me anymore? A million questions were going through my mind and it was honestly giving me a headache. All I know is that I can never let Thomas find out that I’m in love with him. I don’t want to ruin our friendship. I can’t lose him…

Thomas POV

As I change into the clothes Y/N gave me, I go over everything that just happened in my head. I smile at the thought of what she told me earlier. About how she thought that I was the most amazing guy in the world. She always knows exactly what to say to get me to swoon over her even more. Then I start to think about me almost kissing her. Dammit, why did I do that? “I really hope I didn’t fuck up our relationship,” I mutter before running a hand through my hair and walking out of the bathroom. When I walk into Y/N’s room, I see her lying down, fast asleep. I smile at the sight and tuck her in before turning the light off and getting into bed next to her. I snake an arm around her waist and pull her into me with her head resting against my chest, my other hand gently playing with her hair. “I love you so much Y/N” I whisper before kissing her forehead. “I just wish you knew…” But I know that I can never actually tell her. I know that she can never know how I really feel about her, I just can’t risk ruining our friendship. I can’t lose her, I love her too much. And if keeping my feelings bottled up inside is what I have to do, then so be it.