Maze Runner one-shots

He is sick (NEWT)

 Being close to Newt, the two of you told each other everything, and hide nothing from each other.

So one day when you were both working in the Gardens, Newt began to slow his pace down, so much so that he stops, kneeling down. "Newt?"

He began to sweat and shake, "Y/n.... I don't feel so good."

You quickly glance around, reaching for the nearest empty bucket rushing over to him. He dry heaves a few times, before he finally threw up. You rubbed his back, letting him do what he needed to do.

"Thanks." He panted.

You gave him a small reassuring smile. You love Newt and he knew you would take care of him. When he was done, you helped walk him over to his hut, where he crawled in bed, his breathing shaky.

He held you hand, "Do you need me to get you anything?" You asked him.

You closed his eyes for a second thinking. "Some water would be nice."

You nodded, "Sure." You swept some of his hair off his forehead and placed a kiss there. You pulled feeling his forehead, "Newt your hot."

A small smile pulled at his lips, "Thanks Love."

You rolled your eyes before you grow serious again, "Newt, let me get you a cool cloth to help the fever."

You quickly left, taking only two minutes before you returned with a cool damp cloth and a glass of water. You set the glass down, and placed the cloth on his forehead.

He grabbed you hand again. "Can you sing? You voice helps me sleep..." he said, exhausted.

You smiled sweetly, "Of course."

And just like that, you sang him to sleep. "I...Love...you." He said before drifting away in his dreams.

You squeezed his hand, "I love you too Newt."