Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Thomas Imagine #5

I haven't updated in a couple of days so I'm going to update twice tonight x

Y/N's POV

Ever since Thomas became a runner I have been really lonely. He's my best friend and when he runs into that maze every morning, my hearts sinks.

I get on with my job as a cook. I just help prepare the food in the glade. Everyday. I wouldn't say it was boring. There is a lot to do in the kitchen.

One morning I decided to wave Thomas off before he risked his life out in the maze. "Hey Thomas!" I said, cheerfully. I feel like I can do anything when I'm with him. He always make me smile.

"Hey Y/N." Thomas said while equipping his running gear. "Sleep well?" He asked.

"Yeah thanks. Except a few other guys were snoring like pigs. Not mentioning any names" I said, motioning towards Gally who was walking near by. I laughed. Thomas laughed too.

"Thomas! We have to run!" Shouted Minho. Thomas looked sad he was leaving me but I know he desperately wanted to run and find a clue or something. The way out. Our way out.

"Sorry Y/N. See you soon." Thomas said as he turned and disappeared into the maze.

I walked to the kitchen. Frypan was there. I helped prepare lunch and dinner for the other gladers.

"Hey Y/N! I need you to clear up while I serve lunch." Said Frypan. I sighed. I missed Thomas.

I reluctantly cleared up the kitchen.

It was late afternoon then and I lit up a bit, knowing that Thomas would be back from the maze soon.

"Okay Y/N you can go now." Said Frypan. As soon as he said that I ran towards the maze doors and sat down on the grass.

Thomas came running through the doors. My face lit up. I stood up. "Hey, Tho-"I was cut off when Thomas said,"I can't talk right now. Just leave me alone for once." Said Thomas.

I can't believe that he said that. Before I knew it, tears were rolling down my cheeks. We are best friends.

Why did he say that? I kept asking myself as I cried in my room, in the homestead.

Someone knocked on the door. I hoped it wasn't Thomas. 

It wasn't. It was Frypan.

He didn't come in. Just told me to come and eat some of the food I had made earlier.

"Okay!" I said, trying not to sound like I was crying.

I walked to get some food. Several gladers stopping to see if I was okay. I nodded at them and they went away.

I ate and began walking back to the homestead.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I swivelled round to see Thomas, staring at me.

"Just listen to me." He said.

It was so simple. What he said. But I couldn't trust him. I didn't want to listen.

I pushed his hand off my shoulder and ran into the deadheads. 

I slumped down by a tree cried again. Thomas quickly found me.

He sat next to me. He stroked the side of my face. It felt strangely nice.

"I didn't mean what I said. I really didn't. I love being with you. I can't get enough of you. And here's the thing, I like you. And yes in that way." Said Thomas as he looked into my eyes.

"I like you in that way as well." I admitted, smiling.

"I'm so sorry Y/N." Thomas said. "I couldn't control my feelings. I had to think about them. But there wasn't much to think about because I already know that I love you." He said.

We kissed. I enjoyed every second of it. And so did he.

"Be my girlfriend?" Asked Thomas, doing puppy dog eyes.

"Of course Thomas, even without those puppy dog eyes." I said letting him kiss me again.