Maze Runner Preferences // lastofsparrow

He Admits His Love to You:

Thomas: I make my way to the maze doors that Thomas usually comes through. It's almost that time of day when the doors shut and I can't go to sleep without knowing whether or not he is safe.

Thomas, Minho, and some other runners jog their way through the door into my eyesight. "Hey babe," Thomas says panting.

His forehead is showered with sweat, his hair tucked back, and dark circles in his eyes.

I take his hand, "You okay?" He briefly smiles, "Now that I'm here with you,"

I blush, "Frypan and I are making your favourite tonight," my fingers intertwine with his.

"Great, it's been a long day." Thomas wraps a sweaty arm around me as I walk to him to the Map Room.

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I head to the kitchen after dropping Thomas off at the Map Room to get started on dinner with Frypan.

Frypan is making the main course, but I am making something nice for just Thomas and I.

Months ago, I requested strawberry seeds on a note to the Creators through the box. And they've grown to their maximum!

I grab the bowl of strawberries I picked earlier and a few bars of milk chocolate.

After melting the chocolate all in a sauce pan, I dip each strawberry in and place them on a pan to dry.

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Once I've finished coating the strawberries in chocolate, I place the pan in a small fridge.

There isn't much space so I have to move things around which Frypan isn't too fond of. Dumb creators could've given us a bigger fridge.

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Dinner was great, Thomas and I wolfed it down but I was very excited to show him my chocolate strawberries.

"Close your eyes Tom!" I say leading him by the hand to Frypan's kitchen.

"Alright, alright." Thomas chuckles as I tug him along.

We finally get there and before I can make my way to the fridge, I see Frypan, Minho, and Newt crowded in the kitchen.

"Hey Y/N! Who made these chocolatey strawberries? They're so good!" Minho says with excitement.

I dig my fingernails into Thomas's hand, "You shuck faces! That was for Thomas and I! I waited months for those to grow!"

Thomas opens his eyes, "Chocolate strawberries?! Yum!" He grabs one off of the tray and stuffs it in his mouth.

I sigh, "But that was just supposed to be for us!"

Thomas smiles at me, "Don't worry babe, I love you either way."

My breath slips away from my lungs, "Y-you love me?"

The other guys notice my surprised expression and whistled, "You go Thomas!"

Thomas laughs at his friends, "Oh shush," and turns to look at me. "Yeah, a lot."

A massive grin grows across my face, "I love you too, Tom." I hug him tightly until he pecks me on the check.