dylan pov
I ran up to my room, trying to control my breathing. I was scared. And I had never felt this scared before. I heard the door open.
"Dyl? Dyl are you okay?" It was Thomas. I knew I had to tell him how I was feeling. "Tommy. I'm over here."
He walked over and sat down next to me. "Dylan what's going on?" I began to cry.
"T-thomas I do love you. B-but these feelings s-scare me. W-what w-will my parents thinks a-and the p-press a-and a-and..." I choked on my cry and struggled to continue.
Thomas put his arm around me. "Dylan we don't have to tell anybody if you don't want to." I looked up at him to see he was now crying too.
"R-really? Are you okay with that?" Thomas smiled at me. "Of course. I love you." He leaned in and kissed me deeply.
thomas pov
Of course it wasn't bloody okay with me. I loved him so much I wanted to scream out to the world how much I loved him.
It hurt me to see him so sad. We laid there in each other's arms for quite some time. I glanced at the clock and realized we were late for an interview.
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they were right - dylmas
Fanfiction[completed] thomas begins to develop new feelings for dylan during the death cure press tour. he's unsure about dylan's feelings and is afraid to confront him.
