The Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

Newt Imagine

I laugh, happiness bursting inside of me. I listen as Thomas continues to unfold the events of the Maze today. I gasp as he reaches the climax to one of his stories, gripping tightly onto my boyfriend's arm. Newt softly chuckles, pulling me into a tight embrace and kisses the top of my forehead. Thomas and Gally both make gagging faces, but I become oblivious to the two boys as I gaze into those loving chocolate brown eyes. I rub noses with him before turning back to Thomas. "Are you almost done, or should I grab a bucket so Gally and I can puke into it endlessly while you sit there eating other's faces?" I stick my tongue out and respond, "Maybe you should next time you look in the mirror." Whoops and cheers erupt from the small group of us, and Thomas frowns, overdramatising his sad expression and pretending to cry into Gally's shoulder. Gally laughs and pats his shoulder, and the rest of the group begin to explode in laughter. Newt tucks a strand of loose hair behind my ear and whispers, lips grazing my jaw, "Hey, let's get out of here."

He stands and smiles, offering his hand. I blush and take his hand, standing and walking away from the group of boys. We stop on a small hill that overlooks the Glade. He sits and I follow suit, looking up at the sky. A mix of orange and purple had blended in the sky, dotted with a small constellation of stars. He laces his fingers with mine and I smile to myself. "I wanted to tell you something, but I didn't want to say it in front of the boys." I meet with his eyes and take a deep breath.

Oh no, this can't be good.

His fingers graze along my jawline, before cupping my cheek and bringing my lips towards his. This kiss feels different from the previous ones. This one feels desperate and passionate, as if he has spilt all of his love into it. After what seemed like a few minutes, we both pull away for air as he says, "I've really fallen for you, Cheyenne. I'm in love with you." The statement floats in the air, and it is out there for me to take or leave. This was the first time he has told me he loves me since we started dating around two and a half months ago. I smile knowingly at him, whispering, "I love you too, Newt" before pulling him for another kiss.

I'm pretty happy with this one, I don't know why, but I am ;)

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