Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

Your Wish

Thomas:
It was your three month anniversary and this year Thomas was planning something special. You weren't sure what but he kept hinting towards the box. Knowing his ideas made you shiver. You have no clue what he could have asked for in that box. You were previously pulling weeds out of a flower bed as your gaze came into focus on a shadow behind you. You wiped the sweat from your forehead with your sleeve as you threw your gloves to the ground placing your hands on your hips.

"What do you need sweets?" You automatically knew it was Thomas so you weren't bothered to turn around. "Turn around." You rolled your eyes thinking he read your mind as you followed his orders. You stood to your feet, spinning around on your heels to be met with a bright (F/C) balloon. "Oh! It's amazing!" You read the little handwriting that was scribbled on it as a smile carved your face. On the balloon it read, 'Happy 3rd month Baby.'

He gently embraced you in his arms kissing your forehead. There he handed the balloon to you with a smile on his face. "Make a wish." His tone was so soft it began to wash through your head like a hidden message. Your eyes closed as you began to think hard. You weren't exactly prepared for this but you were trying. Finally an idea came to mind as you tied the balloons string to his wrist. "(Y/N) what are you-" You cut him off with a gentle kiss which he gladly returned. "So what did you wish for?" His eyebrows arched up in the cutest way. "I wished that we could be together until the day we die."

Newt:
Tonight was a celebration night for all the years spent in the glade. By now you had been here for two of them. A bonfire was set, illuminating every body that gathered around. Your eyes lit up with an orange tint reflective every detail of the golden flame. The world around you grew silent as you began to crawl deep into thought. Where was Newt? You hadn't seen him all day. Minho snapped you out of your thoughts with a small squeeze on the shoulder. He motioned for you to follow him as you gladly approved his gesture.

Minho was practically an older brother to you, along with Thomas. You knew whatever he was leading you to, you could trust him with it. He stopped after a few moments of walking pointing towards the man made tower that stood at the highest point in the Glade. Before you could say anything he was already heading back to the celebration. You shrugged off the situation as you approached the stairs, being extremely cautious not to slip and fall. You were starting to climb into the decked off area when a human figure caught your attention.

Your eyes immediately lit up as you were greeted with his brown eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "I've been looking for you all day." It took only a matter of seconds before you were engulfed in his strong arms. He stroked your silky hair placing a kiss on the top of your hand. "As of I Love. I wanna show you something." You nodded as he lifted you up to your feet grabbing your hips to turn your body the opposite way. "Look." His words were enough to make you melt as you gazed upon the shimmering sky. The stars aligned beautifully as movement caught your attention. You quickly pressed your eyelids closed releasing your trapped hopes.

A minute passed as your eyes opened once again, a smile proudly on your face. "What did you wish for?" He asked nuzzling your neck with his head. "I wished that you would forget about all the bad things that happened to you before and that you do have a purpose in life. In mine."

Minho:
You turned the left corner as you skid to a sharp stop. Your heart was about to explode as you leaned against one of the stone walls. Recently Minho had made a bet with you. If you could run your entire section today, without stopping, you would get the role of Keeper for one day. Unfortunately you had already failed, fifteen minutes in as a matter of fact. Your breath almost muffled out your groans in pain, feeling your sides tightening up. There was a possible way of still winning if you didn't tell him.

Another unfortunate event happened as your boyfriend turned the corner running over to you. "Looks like I win again Babe." His voice almost made you feel better as you turned on your heels. "Yeah well I didn't exercise before we started." Your fake reason was a pretty crappy one but you didn't care. With that being said he already had you pinned to the wall, a satisfying smirk on his face. "Well next time I'm gonna watch you exercise." You laughed pushing him off quickly taking your bag off your back. "What are you doing now?"

His eyes darted to your bag causing him to kneel down beside you. You grabbed a piece of paper and a pen throwing it down beside you. Minho had no clue what you were doing but he played along standing back up. After you zipped your bag back up, you grabbed the pen drawing little scribbles and hearts all along the outsides of it. "Alright what's the point of this? Were gonna be off schedule!" You rolled your eyes annoyed, handing the sheet over to him. "Sign the shucking thing."

He was totally lost now. He let out a sigh in defeat as he scribbled his name on the paper. After he was done he began to read it over, only for the paper to be pulled away by you. He yelled for it back but you ignored him sticking it to the wall. It hung onto a branch of ivy that was conveniently there. "Now come on race you to the Homestead!" You two took off at full speed as you glanced back behind you smiling. Your the only one who knew what it said as your wish would someday come true. The note read, 'Minho and (Y/N), leaving behind theses horrid events. We are now free. Free from the Maze.'

Gally:
It was nice to be dating a Keeper as they ran their own group and made up the rules. Luckily for you, Gally had lovingly gave up the day to spend with you. Today was the day you had planned to spend as much time as possible with him doing childish things and things you've always wanted to do. It was still early morning and you were all prepared for your day of fun. You had already freshened up and got changed as he began to wake up.

"Wake up Captain!" Your yelling ran through his ears as he groaned slowly sitting up. He thought you were acting like a two year old but he liked that about you. You never acted your age. After waiting what seemed countless hours, he was finally ready as you began your voyage through the Deadheads. You led the way as he followed behind, his steps slower than yours due to his leg length. You flopped down in a small patch of grass as he gave you a curious look. "Why did you drag me all the way out here?" His question was so stupid in your mind but you just burst out laughing. "To spend time with you duh!"

He sat down beside you, his back supported by the tree behind you two. His arms snaked around your waist as you were pulled into his lap. His head rest gently on your shoulder, a smile on your face as you played with a dandelion. He kept his gaze upon you picking the petals off one by one. Not a word said for the next five minutes. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like outside the Glade?" That silence breaking almost killed you. "Well..." He stopped himself from continuing knowing he shouldn't be telling you about what happened. "Not really no." 

He was now pulling at the dandelions as well. As you began to go on about what could be out there, his gaze studied a white looking dandelion. He gently picked it as he stroked it gently. A piece fell off as he held it in front of your face. "Make a wish." Your eyes widened and you took the fragile weed in your hands. You haven't seen one of these in a while. You closed your eyes as your breath began to blow the seeds away. Your eyes then opened revealing a bare looking flower. "So what did you wish for?" His hands now resting on your thighs. "I wished that no matter how mad the other Gladers get at us, we will never grow up."