thomas brodie-sangster · the maze runner · star wars · leather jackets · motorcycles · chocolate ice cream · cat smile · relaxed · warm · actor
Night had fully settled over the house by the time Thomas pushed through the front door, bone-tired after another grueling day filming The Maze Runner. It was well past midnight. Moving on autopilot, he shrugged out of his jacket and dropped his keys onto the side table with a soft clatter. He climbed the stairs in heavy silence. Weariness clung to every muscle. In the dim bedroom, he undressed until only his boxers remained, then slipped carefully into bed behind you, you. His arm curled around your waist, pulling you close against him from behind, and he buried his face in the curve of your neck, his lips brushing a line of tender, drowsy kisses against your skin.