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My Beloved || Thomas x Reader
Summary: Thomas is filled with emotion as you both seek out a way to show just how much love you truly hold for one another. Words: 7.5k Warnings: SMUT18+!!!, loss of virginity, masturbation, p in v, this is honestly very fluffy and sweet okay Notes: okay so… this started off good then towards the end i got desperate to finish it and it turns rushed i think?????? a little bad??????? anyway, these guys would have NO idea about sex ed tbh just what they’ve learnt from each other… because i feel like WCKD had better things to do, like brainwashing everyone, instead of teaching kids about the birds and the bees. long story short just go with it and no judging on my smut please i dont write it often!!!
There’s a boy, and he’s so beautiful it hurts.
Among the fiery glow of the bonfire flames, his eyes luminate with golden specks - so bright, so mesmerising, that you cannot stop staring from beyond the heated curtain. You catch his gaze and the way his smile quirks upward, bashfulness flushing his cheeks and provoking his teeth to sink sinfully into the plusness of his lip. It brings a warmth to your chest - a sensation of adoration, burning hotter than the flames separating you both. It travels to your fingers with an itch that wants you to jump to the boy, embrace him, kiss him, love him. He had been everyone’s saviour, but to you, he saved more than just your life; he brought colour back to your dull days, allowing you to see the vibrancy that radiated with pure intentions from your daily sunlight. He returned hope to your anxious mind and settled the prior need to look over your shoulder for danger every spare second. He made you feel so incredibly loved to the point where you stopped breathing and your heart would swell with anticipating warmth. There’s a boy, and he’s so perfect it hurts, in the most breathtaking way.
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"You can't seriously be telling me they're bringing her back here!, Newt I swear to God if I see her face I'm going to kill her with my bare hands!" Newt shook his head and shuffled towards me dropping his arms
"look, Y/n we have no choice...she's our only way in, She's our key to saving Minho....we have to."
" HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT!?" I yelled pacing back and forth
" I mean excuse me if I'm wrong but isn't this the same bitch who betrayed us?!?!?"
"y/n-"
"NO, NEWT...DONT START WITH THE Y/N BULLSHIT...SHE- she is the reason my little sister is dead...She took my family from me..if I see her face, she's dead."
I state walking off
"y/n-"
"just..let her be alright..Thomas will be back soon, let her cool off."
It's been an hour already, where the fuck is he?
Time was ticking...the more time being spent on going to get Teresa was just making me more angry...How are we supposed to use TERESA to get in the building that's holding Minho?? She's the whole reason we're in this mess in the first place and now they wanna bring her here as if she's gonna tell us anything? I swear to go-
"guys, Gally and Thomas are back..Brenda go find y/n, make sure she doesn't do anything she'll regret."
Oh I'm gonna do something alright, regret won't even be a thought that runs across my mind
Standing up, I walk twords the silhouette in the chair.
Snatching the bag off her head I look her dead in the eyes and deck her straight in the face
"Y/N!" Thomas called out trying to pull me back
Muffled noises echo throughout the walls, my fist plunges into her face as arms come at me from all directions, trying to pull me backwards away from Teresa, newt falls tripping over his feet
"Y/N!"
Finnally.. coming back to the present...I stop
Tears flowing down my face as I look at her with disgust
"why..." my voice repeated in a whisper
"WHY!" I Yelp
Her blue eyes stared deep...
"i-" she began
"WHYYYYY!"
"I'm sorry" she spoke, her voice barely reaching a whisper
"YOUR SORRY?, SHE WAS EIGHT YOU BITCH, You betrayed..all of us...FOR WHAT.....some dumb little cure?" My eyebrows knitting together as I scream at her.
Dropping her from my grasp I walk past Thomas and sit next to fry.
"we'll go on then Thomas..Gally, do what you were gonna do...I'm done...for now."
Thomas helps Teresa up and shuffles into a seat
"Here's how this is gonna go. We're gonna ask you some questions, and you're gonna tell us exactly what we need to know. We'll start off simple. Where's Minho?" Gally spoke eyeing Teresa, grabbing a chair he shuffled in front of teresa
"You guys don't seriously think..." She began, eyeing Thomas for help
"Don't look at him. Why are you looking at him? Look at me. He's not gonna help you. Now, we know you have Minho in the building....where?" He spoke slamming the chair down resting his arms onthe top of it.
"He with the others in holding, Sublevel three."
She spoke up
"How many others?" Thomas asks leaning forward
"28"
"I can make that work" Brenda spoke up loading a clip
"No, no, you guys don't understand. The whole level's restricted. You can't get in without a thumbprint ID." She retaliated
"That's why you're gonna come with us." Thomas spoke
"Well, I don't know. We don't necessarily need her. Right? Not all of her. We just need her finger." Gally seethed walking over to the table and picking up a scalpel
"That sounds like a great idea Gally, care if I do the honors?" I laughed standing up
"Y/n, Gally, back off." Thomas defended taking the scalpel from his hand
"What, are you squeamish? I Guarantee you she's done alot worse to Minho." I retaliate stepping towards her.
"That's not the plan. Back off. It won't make a Difference." Thomas spoke stopping me
"Pretty sure not having all of your fingers makes a pretty big difference...but hey whatever..ThAtS nOt tHe pLaN" I deadpan
"Do whatever you want to me. You still won't get through the front door...the sensors will pick you up, the..." She argued frantically
"We know. We're tagged. Property of WICKED. You're gonna help us with that, too." Thomas spoke kneeling next to her with the scalpel
"oh, hell" I state walking off
"y/n.." Thomas began as he followed me
Sitting down I look at my hands and ignore him
"y/n, listen to me..look I know-"
"no, no you don't...all of you need to stop saying that you know how I feel or that you know what I've been through, because you don't..ok ?..you didn't witness your eight year old sister getting shot in the head right before you're eyes..to have your entire world crumble and slip out of your hands and you can't do anything...and every single day all you think about is how much you want to off yourself....just to be with her.....to blame yourself because you couldn't do anything to help her.....while her lifeless body lay in my arms the only thing that went through my mind was how It should've been me instead.... Thomas she destroyed everything....Im never going to trust her." I cry falling apart into his chest
"I'm so sorry y/n...it will all be over soon I promise, but right now.." he stopped, taking my head in his hands he looked me in the eyes " right now, she is the only way we are going to get Minho back and get out of here... without her we don't stand a chance and I know, I know it's going to be hard for you but you have to do it....do it for newt, do it for Minho, do it for Zoe...."
"I can't Thomas i-" tears pool in my eyes as I gaze at the boy in front of me.."I can't-"
"Hey, hey...look at me." He whisper's whipping my cheek with his thumb...
"yes you can y/n, you are the strongest person I have ever met in my entire life....you can do this..I know you can."
I nod pulling myself together
"ok, ok... I'll try "
“Oh god” Dylan sobs over me as I lay in a pool of blood. “T-there’s so much blood” he whimpered out through his tears, putting pressure on the wound before pulling himself together slightly.
“I-I need your type” he asks, his voice filled with emotion.
I grunt attempting to speak “5’11, brunet, brown eyes, really cute.” I mange, my eyes closed in pain.
Silence.
I open my eyes to be met with a very shocked and pink-faced Dylan.
“CUT!” Yells the director, rolling his eyes in faux annoyance.
I giggle at Dylan’s reaction. He just groans and drops his head into me. “Y-you can’t just say that..” he mumbles, his breath hot against my neck, clearly still very flustered.
I reach my hand up and thread my fingers through his hair. “What? Can’t handle a little flirting O’Brien?”
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Very much based of that incorrect quote “you’re bleeding what’s your type”