Thomas Sangster GIF Imagines

Beat - Thomas//Newt

You run out of the forest, head pounding, heart racing, and cuts on your skin bleeding.

You come out to see a bonfire going on and Thomas a bit stray from the others.

You weren't too close with Thomas but you needed help, from anyone.

"T-Thomas!" you call out with a cracked voice.

He turns his head in your direction. You hold onto a tree for balance.

He sprints over to you and holds you to help with your balance.

"Hey, hey, what happened?" he says.

You realize you must look like you've gotten beaten up, which you have.

"Holy shit, uh, let's get you to the medjacks," he says.

You try to walk but you are so weak that you keep falling and Thomas has to catch you.

Finally, he picks you up bridal style and carrys
you to the medjack hut.

As Thomas reaches for the door, while still holding you, you hear someone calling your name. But Thomas doesn't seem to notice and you just head inside.

Once inside he slowly lays you down on one of the beds.

"So, what happened?" he asks.

"I-it's a l-long story," you say, shocked that you are stuttering.

"I'll be here," he says and opened the cabinet to look for supplies.

"Well...um, someone...uh...they..." you struggle.

"It's okay, you don't have to tell me now?" Thomas says.

He grabs a towel and dips it in hydrogen peroxide. Then sits down next to you on the bed.

He holds up the towel to your forehead and wipes at a the cut.

The hydrogen peroxide stings and you squeeze his arm.

"Ow!" you say, "it stings," you mumble.

"I know it hurts," he says.

Then someone comes in through the back door.

It is Clint and Jeff.

"Whoa! What are you guys doing in here!" They say as they rush in. When they see us they look a little relieved.

"Oh, we thought...you guys were...uh..." Clint says.

"What? What did you think?" You ask, puzzled.

"We thought...well you said it hurt and then Thomas said 'I know it hurts'...we just though-"

You and Thomas cut him off, "What?!" you both say.

"Never mind, just what are you guys doing here?" Clint says.

"Well, y/n got....hurt," Thomas explains.

"Okay then, do you need help?" Jeff asks.

"No," I say.

"No, we're good," Thomas says.

"Fine then, don't destroy anything then," Jeff says and then leave the room.