I do not own The maze runner, all rights to James Dashner.
This chapter is going to be in the boy's POV
Thomas
Y/n had been in the Glade for three weeks now. The first week she folllowed you everywhere like a lost puppy, but now that she knew the place better she became more independent. Always when you came back from running she would be waiting at the doors with a smile on her face. She had decided to join Frypan and help him in the kitchen. Y/n loved cooking, everytime when you would come back earlier, you would go tothe kitchen and watch her cook. Now was one of those times. You was sitting on a stool in the kitchenm while Y/n was making dinner. Her tiny held a small knife while she was cutting carrots. On her face was pure concentration. Her beautiful e/c eyes were focused on the carrots and her long h/c hair fell over her eyes, making me want to brush it away. In the three weeks you got to know her, you discoveredshe was a really funny and interesting girl. Y/n looked up from her work and her e/c eyes locked with yours, she smiled and you smiled back. You felt a funny feeling in your belly, amd the moment seemed to last forever. That's when you realized that you liked her. You liked y/n. Would she like me to?" You thought.
Newt
You had been working in the gardens when someone accidentally hit you with a shovel creating a deep gashin your arm. Now you was sitting on a bed with Y/n in front of you cleaning the gash with a cloth. Y/n had been in the Maze for a month now, she became a med-jack. She was not frightened of blood or big injuries, she always knee how to stay calm while helping the Gladers with their injuries. You two had spent a lot of time together, she was really interesting amd you loved talking with her, she alsovery caring and a good listener. "What happened?" Y/n's soft voice broke you out of your trance. "James accidentally hit me with a shovel" I replied. She nodded and continued cleaning the wound. I looked at her, her h/c hair was tied in a ponytail and her e/c eyes were fixed at my wound. She was truly beautiful, iniside and out. I liked her. A lot. "Newt!" Y/n giggled "Stop staring at me". I realized what I was doing and looked down to hide my blush while y/n started wrapping my arm.
Minho
You pushes yourself harder, 20 metres, 15, 9, 4, you ran through the door. You looked behind you and saw that Thomas and Y/n where running through the doors now. Y/n was in the Glade for three weeks now and this was her second week of Runner. She still had to run with Thomas or with you. You continued running towards the map room. You entered and started drawing it all on paper. After a minute Thomas, Y/n and some other runners entered and also started mapping. I finished my section and looked up. In front of me I saw Y/n contrated on her paper. You had talked with her during your runs, she was a bit like you. Sassy and stubborn but also very funny and a good talker, I mean she sometimes said very intelligent things. She had beautiful, h/c hair, when she runned she tied it in a ponytail but now it was hanging over her shoulders. Her bright e/c eyes looked up at you for a moment, you felt a weird sick making tickle in your belly. Y/n looked down at her map again and you realised that you liked the girl. Yeah you shucking liked her.
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FanficThis are just TMR preferences so if you love it as much as I do then you should read it. English is not my first language, sorry for mistakes. I do not own the maze runner, all rights to James Dashner.