A/N another writing prompt I found online. This ship isn't my OTP but it's like my second favorite ship.

Thomas P.O.V.

I was walking back to my apartment from the small coffee shop a few streets down. The sky was a beautiful mix of oranges, reds, and deep blues as the sun was beginning to set.

I still had at least ten minutes before I'd be home and it was getting darker by the minute. By the time I reached the front door they sun was almost entirely set.

As I pulled out my key for the building I noticed someone running up the street, very very quickly. Right towards me.

They kept getting closer and my heart started racing. Oh god. I'm gonna end up like one of those dateline episodes. Vanished out of nowhere with no trace.

I unlocked the door and practically ran into the building, into the elevator. That's when the crazy running person was at the door of the building. Oh no.

I begin frantically pushing the buttons to shut the elevator, praying it'd shut in enough time. But since it still wasn't shutting I resorted to my last option, I huddled into the corner and curled into a small ball. I hope they don't see me.

I close my eyes tightly and wait. Suddenly I hear loud, quick footsteps. Then I hear the bing of the elevator doors.

I open my eyes slightly and see a figure standing a few feet away. I slowly and cautiously stand up. When the person noticed me they jump and sound a small squeak.

"OMG I DIDN'T SEE YOU IM SO SORRY!" He says holding his heart. I take in his appearance. He is very short, probably to my shoulders, he had shoulder length brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, and has deep brown eyes with light shadows under them. He looks like he needs sleep.

"Why were you running after me?" I ask still creeped out.

"I WAS RUNNING BECAUSE IM SCARED OF THE DARK!" He says laughing slightly. "Sorry if I freaked you out." He says offering a smile. Hey, he's kinda cute.

"It's ok. But there's something you could do to make it up for me." I say with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, what's that?" He says returning the smirk.

"Tell me your name." I answer.

"Alexander." He says with a joking tone, offering his hand to shake.

"Thomas. So Alexander, would you be interested in going out with me sometime?" I ask smirking again, trying to hide the fact my heart was racing. I watch his cheeks turn light pink and him grow flustered.

"L-like a date?" He asks with an adorable stutter.

"If you wanted it to be one." I say feeling butterflies at his shyness.

"U-um sure." He squeaks.

"Here, give me your phone." I say with my hand out. He hesitantly hands me his phone. I put in my number under the name 'Tommy😉' and save it. Then I send a message to my phone so I'd have his. I hand it back to him.

"Text me." I say and right on cue the elevator door opened on my floor. I stepped out and turned to wink at him.

"O-k, bye." He gives a small stunned wave as the doors shut. When they close and I hear the elevator moving again I jump around in victory.

"Thomas you've done it again!" I cheer. I walk to my apartment with a feeling of glee in my stomach. Something just felt so...right. I have a feeling about you, Alexander.