The Maze Runner Imagines (requests closed)

Newt Imagine - Bonfire (2/3)

With great difficulty, I brought Newt to his room then made my way to mine.

Him? Loving me? No way. How?

I'm overthinking this, he was out of his mind drunk. Of course he doesn't like me. We're only friends, and plus he's never really shown any signs of liking me.

You know what? I just need to go to sleep, tomorrow he'll wake up, as will I, and I'll never mention this and we'll forget it all happened.

No big deal, just a drunk rant.

Nothing serious.

But the thing was, I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was glued to him and his shuck words. For so long I have been head over heels for him, maybe he really did like me, and maybe we could have a chance.

This thought kept me up all night.

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I watched the sunrise at six a.m. The sky was tinted pink, like a rose, and the breeze was soft like its petals. I was awake so I decided to greet the runners; maybe Minho could help clear my clouded mind.

"Woah, did you get wasted last night? You look horrible!" Minho screamed in horror, packing his running pack with food.

"No, I did not get wasted. I just stayed up all night." I mumbled, rubbing my sleepless raccoon eyes.

"Why the shuck did you do that? Sleep is a precious privilege. Get enough of it and maybe you'll be as beautiful as me."

"Yeah, yeah. Guess sleep'll make me uglier, no thanks. And I couldn't get my mind of this thing.."

"Uglier? Please that's not possible for you. Which is?.." Minho's voice trailed off.

"Whatever. Well uh, do you uh. This is weird."

"Are you asking me out or something? This is weird. Just spit it out already so I can laugh at you."

"Asking you out? Ew! Shuck no!"

"Ew? Have you seen my face?" Minho flexed with a smirk plastered on his lips, but I rolled my eyes and pushed him.

"Do you think Newt likes me?" I asked quickly enough for my words to jumble together. I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Newt? Like you? Psh! It's so obvious!"

"W-wait, what? How do you know?"

"It just is! He blabbers on and on about you. It's never ending and it's shucking annoying. Just ask him out or something!"

"You really think so?"

"Duh!"

"Dude, you better not be tricking me."

"I'm not shank! But I gotta run, literally. Tell me how it goes. You and lover boy Newt. Ha." Minho made kissy faces at me before turning to walk off.

"Save that for your pillow!" I yelled.

"I'll save it for you babygirl!" Minho winked and jogged toward the walls.

That shuckface.

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Part 3?!? I'm sorry this took forever to get up! I'll have the next one up quicker I promise! Then imma be doing some preferences! 😉 love you all ❤️