Maze Runner Preferences // lastofsparrow

You Tell Him You're Pregnant:

Thomas:
The past few days have been a living hell. I've been laying in my cot sick day and night.

I've been having weird mood swings and even puking. Today Clint and Jeff are here to see what's up.

Jeff feels my forehead, "She's nots too warm, but she looks kinda tired." I frown, "Well wouldn't you be if you've been puking for the last week?!" Clint raises his head, "Puking?"

I fold my arms, "Yeaahh."

"Well when do you vomit the most, what time of the day?" Clint says getting out a notepad. "Morning to noon. And sometimes dawn. It's not a lot when it comes out, but it's often." I sigh, I better not be...

"Pregnant. You're pregnant y/n!" My eyes widen, "GO GET THOMAS. NOW."

Jeff runs out of my room in homestead and back into the glade. I hope Thomas hasn't left to run yet. While Jeff is gone, Clint feels around my stomach to see if he can tell yet or not.

Of course I know he can't, but I just leave him thinking that he knows what he's doing.

Jeff and Thomas come running back, Thomas panting, "Babe, I-" "Can you guys give us some alone time?" I shoo away Clint and Jeff.

As soon as they leave, Thomas comes over to me, giving me a big bear hug. "We are going to be parents." I whisper.

He kisses my forehead lightly, "In this living hell?!" He whispers back to me. I sense his anxiety. "Babe, we will be okay. As long as we are together, everything will go as we hope. And if not, we have each other's happiness."

I smile at him, a tear running down my cheek. "I love you so much." Thomas says as he kisses me softly. "I love you too."

Minho:
"BLEHHHHH!" I hurl into a leafy bush in the dead heads for the fourth time today. I found out I was pregnant from the medjacks yesterday and I'm trying to conceal it.

No one can know...Until I have no choice but to tell them. I swear I've ran into the dead heads so many times today, either puking or just feeling sick to my stomach.

"Y/N!" I hear Newt's voice from above me. "Are you alright?!" I vomit into the bush once again, "DOES IT LOOKING LIKE IM FREAKING ALRIGHT NEWT?! GO GET MINHO!" I yell at him.

Newt hops down from a tree, damnit Newt. I should've known he would've been sitting in a tree.

Luckily Minho would have been back from the maze by now. It's almost sunset.

I head footsteps and turn around to see Thomas, "Umm, you've got something on your mouth..." Thomas chuckles. I wipe my lip, feeling vomit chucks fill my palm. Out of no where I just throw it at Thomas's shirt.

"OH MY GOSH EWWW!" Thomas says in disgust as he quickly takes off his shirt, throwing it to the ground. He runs off, obviously pissed at me.

I turn to see Minho sprinting over to me, "Y/N! What's wrong?" Newt coming behind him.

"I uhh... I have something to tell you Minho, I'm pregnant." I choke up a bit.

I can't hold back my feelings anymore, I run towards Minho (almost body-checking him) and wrap my arms around him for comfort.

I feel his hand twist around my waist. "Baby, don't worry. We will have the cutest kid in the glade and more importantly will be happy, because I'm happy that I'm gonna be a dad."

I look up into his eyes, which are just tinted with tears. He caresses my cheek with his warm palm, "I love you so much, and we are going to get through this. Together." I kiss him passionately without even noticing Newt is still awkwardly standing behind him.

"Umm, I think we should consult Alby on his opinion." Minho takes my hand, "Okay, let's go baby."

Newt:

I wake up, an overwhelming feeling of sickness fills me and I manage to turn over off of my bed to puke on the floor.

"Newttt," I moan in disgust. "Y/Nnnnnn," he moans my name back to me. "I just puked on the floor, haha." I chuckled to myself. "And it smells really bad in case you were wondering."

Newt sits up stretching out his muscular arms, "What do you mean you've puked?" "I mean I've puked over the side of the bed onto the ground and I feel like I'm about to faint." I roll onto my back. "You think you're pregnant maybe?" Newt takes my hand.

"Pregnant? I can't be-" I'm interrupted by an unexpected vomit onto Newt and I's hands. "Y/N!" "Oops! I'm sorry! Ugh I don't know, maybe I am...pregnant. But how can we tell?"

"Love, I uhh...When I first started dating you...the boys gave me this as a joke." He throws a pregnancy test onto the bed. "Where in hell did they get this?!" I laugh. Newt rolls his eyes and chuckles, "No clue, but who knew it would be useful." Newt nudges me in the arm.

I ruffle his hair as I stand up and make my way to the deadheads to see whether or not I am pregnant. The builders built our room near the deadheads just in case I needed to piss in the middle of the night.

Luckily the glade was a ghost town since it was before dawn. I went behind and tree and waited. I promised myself not to look at the test until I got back to our room with Newt.

Suddenly I found myself hoping it was positive. I sprinted back to the room. "Well?" I hear Newt say as I open the door. "

"I haven't looked at it yet, I wanted you to be the one to tell me." I smile at him, handing him the stick of wonder.

He takes it between his thumb and finger and looks with curiosity. "What does two lines mean?" Newt says innocently smiling at me.

I wrap my arms around his shoulders, hugging him so tight that I'm almost suffocating him. "We're having a baby!" I laughed happily blinking back tears. "I'll protect the both of you forever love," Newt says kissing my forehead.

"You're so cheesy Newt." I giggle. "It's what I'm best at Y/N." Newt says wrapping his arms around my waist. "Hello in there, this is your mommy and daddy, we are so happy for you to be joining us, our little glader."

Gally: I look down at my tummy, in shock, "What the hell?!" Have I gained a few pounds?! How?" Gally turns away from his work to see me fussing.

"Get back to work sunshine, I- oh wow you do look different." His eyes widen a bit. "Thanks Gally," I roll my eyes in annoyance. "I'm going to see Clint to check on what's up." I say walking off from my ladder I've been working on.

•••

"I think you're pregnant, Y/N..." Jeff smirks at my belly. "It's not exactly squishy like fat, it's kinda hard and round-ish." I feel like punching him square in the jaw. "Listen, I can't be pregnant, the creators wouldn't allow it wouldn't they?" I try finding excuses.

"Who knows what the creators think about, they may of never considered it happening. That's all we can tell you  Y/N." Clint reassures me. I walk out biting my nails, Gally still working on a replacement roof for homestead.

"Gally! You dumb ass! You got me pregnant!" I yell laughing madly. "You must be joking Y/N!" He rolls his eyes smirking at me. "Well go ask Jeff and Clint, I'm sure they'll tell you the same thing."

I cross my arms. "You're going to be a father you shank!" He smiles nervously, "You're not joking?" I shake my head, "Let's hope our kid isn't a shuck face like its father," I say wrapping my arms around his waist. "And not a nag like its mother." He says kissing me deeply.

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