dylan pov
Thomas was acting strange. I had been in many, many interviews with him, but he had never seemed that nervous. I kept patting his leg, trying to comfort him, but it really felt like something was wrong.
He wouldn't answer questions, he would stumbled on his words, and he was shaking. So, after the interview I asked him if he wanted to grab a bite to eat and figured maybe I could get him to talk. But to my surprise he shook his head no and carried on up to his hotel room.
thomas pov
Of course I wanted to go grab food with Dyl, but I had to figure out what was going on with me first. I went up to my room and sat on my bed. Do I...like Dylan?
Bella had just recently broken up with me, and to be quite honest I was very torn up about it. So I never assumed that I could possibly be...gay.
No. I'm not gay. Oh, um, I don't know! My thoughts were driving my mad. I couldn't get him out of my head. This was all just too much. I decided to sleep on it, until I heard my phone ring. It was Dyl.
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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.
