The Maze Runner Imagines

Telepathy (part 2)

I couldn't keep up with him, soon after he had started running and he was too fast.

Stop. I said, but as I looked at him he kept running.

Thomas, please. He stopped.

I caught up to him, trying to catch my breath quickly before I said,
"What happened? Why did you just run off like that?"
"Why? Why?! Because you seemed to be very busy with your boyfriend. I thought you called to me even if I knew you probably didn't. I wanted to make sure. You sounded uncomfortable. But finding you with him.. (Y/n) it hurts. I am madly in love with you, cant you see that? And whenever we play around and I make you laugh it helps me forget. God, it helps me forget about the mess we're in. But you love him and I have to accept that you do. I know I do but I-" you couldn't keep letting him torture himself.
"I don't love him Thomas." You whispered.

"What?" He said surprised.
"I don't love him, I thought I did. Then we found out about our special power and we started talking even more and hanging around each other more and I just started falling hard. What im trying to say is, I love you too." you exhale deeply. Finally you let that out of your chest. He smiled and hugged you tightly.

Will you by girlfriend then?

Sometimes I love being able to talk to you this way, but I feel like if others saw us just hugging and making faces at each other they would think we're crazy.

He laughed, "we are crazy." You joined in with him. After laughing for quite a while you answer, "yes."

"What?"
"Yes, Thomas. I'll go out with you." His cheeks flushed, but he smiled really really wide.