The Maze Runner; Imagines & Preferences -Finished-

Newt imagine for Mikaela

I keep stealing glances at Newt.

"Hello! Earth to Mikaela"
Minho, my best friend, was trying to get my attention.

"Uh sorry. What'd you say?"

"I asked you if you liked him" he smirked.

"Er..uhm.. kinda" I blushed.

"Ohhh that's so sweet! Mikaela has a wittle crush" He chanted.

"Shut up" I hit his arm playfully.

But then Minho quieted and had a smirk plastered onto his face. Uh oh. That doesn't look good.

"HEY NEWT!" Minho yelled. I jumped and tried to cover his mouth with my hand but he was too strong and pulled away.

"NEWT COME OVER HERE!" He kept yelling. "Shut up Minho!" I scolded but he wouldn't.

Newt walked over.

"What the bloody hell?"

"Hey Newt! So Mikaela just told me that she had a crush on youuu" Minho said giggling.

Newts eyes widened.

"What? Minho where did you hear that from? I'm sure I totally didn't say that. I think you were dreaming or something-" I was cut off by a pair of soft, warm lips on mine.

Turns out they were Newts. I didn't hesitate so we kept kissing. Minho whistled and clapped, and I waved him off.

We were done kissing and we had our foreheads against each other's. "Mikaela, I've liked you for a really long time" He says, stroking my hair. "Me too" and with that we started kissing again.
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a/n: wow I'm actually proud of this imagine. I think I got Minho's sarcasm on point. but anyway, thank you for reading and don't forget to check out my other two stories about dylan o'brien my bae.

stay fab, lizzie

<this is for newtstrackhoe >