Thomas –
You sit, leaning against a tree. You have been here since the scene you had accidentally stumbled into. You weren't sure if Thomas had heard you or not, but either way, you caught him, infatuated by the new girl. You wonder if he would have done this if everyone except him were girls. You shake out of your thoughts as Minho sits next to you, holding out a sandwich that would have been from Frypan. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asks, pulling you into a side hug. You unleash a fresh round of tears, soaking Minho's shirt, albeit he didn't seem to mind. You continue to cry for a few minutes, before finally speaking. "I saw Thomas and Teresa..." Minho gestures me to continue, "Yeah...?" "And he was looking at her like he looks at me, as if he completely forgot I existed. And it just... hurt," you finish, unsure of why you were actually sad. Minho quirks an eyebrow and replies, "Well, I wouldn't overreact like what you're doing right now, because you have no evidence that Thomas has dropped you for Teresa."
"Teresa?" you ask, cocking your head to one side. "That's the new girl's name. She woke up a few hours ago. You would've met her if you weren't sitting here crying over something that's nothing to cry about." You blush furiously, glancing around the Glade. "And would you like to know why Thomas had formed a bond with her before she woke up?" You nod vigorously, listening intently to his next words. "Because Thomas has seen her before. He's had these dreams, visions, of what life was like before the Maze, and she was in it. He volunteered to take care of her because he wanted to see if she remembered things to, so we can uncover the truth about WICKED. So that's why he really wanted her to wake up." Minho takes a bite of his own sandwich and stands up. "So, are you ready to come back to your boyfriend?" he asks you, and you nod, standing up and making your way back to Thomas, elated to have that conversation with Minho. You reminded yourself to thank him next time you see him.
Newt –
You open your eyes to find Newt staring at you, concern swimming in his eyes. You bury your face back into your pillow and will yourself to sleep. "Y/N?" you hear Newt's voice filled with apprehension, but you completely ignore him. He wraps his strong hands around your triceps and lifts you up, turning you around and holding you close to his chest. You begin to sob quietly, and bury your face into his chest. After a few minutes you pull away and wipe your eyes. "Hey, what's wrong?" You don't meet his eyes until he tilts your chin up, forcing you to look into his eyes. "Are you going to drop me for the other girl?" The words tumble out of your mouth before you could stop yourself, and you could feel the tears welling in your eyes. Newt's eyes widen in shock before he shakes his head in dismay. "How could I do that when I have the most beautiful girl in my arms? I would never leave you for her, Y/N. Always know that. Heck, I wouldn't care if the most attractive woman came strolling into the Glade, I still wouldn't leave you. And who said the most attractive woman in the whole world doesn't already live in the Glade?" You blush at his words, and he leans towards you, connecting your lips with his. He pulls away.
"I love you, Y/N."
Minho –
You have already organised a new room with Alby, and while you were settling into the room that only you lived in, a knock echoes through the room. You turn to see a confused Minho leaning against the doorway. "Y/N, what's wro-" You hold a hand to silence him, and he shuts up. After he quietened down, your hand connected with his cheek in one swift motion, and it happened so fast, he stumbled into the room and fell onto the floor. "Jesus, what was that for?" "Oh come on, I bet it didn't hurt that bad. Why don't you ditch me right now and go to your new girl? I'm sure she will have no problem in kissing your wounds better," you spit, storming out of the room with Minho nipping at your heels. "What are you talking about?" "Don't act like you didn't just basically push me away to get close with her. Hey, don't worry, I bet if I was a guy, I'd throw my girlfriend to the ground to get a better look at the hotter girl." Minho still looks confused as you grab a pack from the kitchen and storm towards the Maze.
"Where are you going?" Minho demands, and you stop to look at him. "Into the Maze, idiot. Why don't you clear a spot for the new girl in your room? I'm sure that'll take some time to do." "But it's the middle of the day! The Doors will be closing soon!" But you are already in the Maze, half expecting Minho to run after you and stop you. But he didn't. He didn't, and that hurt more than any amount of Griever's stings ever could.
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The Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionHi guys! I've seen a lot of these books going around so I started making one of my own. I will mainly be writing on Thomas, Newt and Minho but occasionally Gally and Alby. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE MAZE RUNNER (I wish) But enjoy these imagines a...
