MAZE RUNNER PREFERENCES

YOU'RE PREGNANT

{ This is preference requested by CarinMaryRoy }

THOMAS
You had just come back from your morning run of the maze with Thomas. You often did this to pass time and spend time together somewhere away from the other Gladers.
As you came back to the glade, everyone had stopped their jobs and were eating the lunch that Frypan had prepared. You sat down with Thomas and began eating.
"Hey (Y/N), I'm making the list for the creators. Did you want to request anything?" Newt asked, sitting on your table.
You searched your brain for anything you'd want but nothing came to mind.
"Nope, I'm okay thanks, Newt."
The boys all look at you strangely, "(Y/N), it's been over a month since you've requested your 'girly items'.." Newt spoke up.
Your eyes widen and your hand covered your mouth in shock.
Newt's right, your periods always on time, you have defiantly missed your period and the thoughts running through your mind right now are frightening.
"Does that mean-" Thomas begins but Minho cuts him off.
"We'll have you done the deed anytime lately?"
Thomas' face matches yours in a shade of red.
"Minho we didn't need to know that-" Newt says. Minho just shrugs.
Your head falls in your hands, and you take deep breaths.
"(Y/N) look at me." Thomas says, lifting your chin, "Whether your pregnant or not, we're going to get through this together okay. Everything happens for a reason, and just because we're in the glade isn't going to stop this. We're going to be great parents, and this baby is going to grow up so loved. You can do this, (Y/N), we can do this."

NEWT
Its been quite some time since you last had your period, and you were starting to get really worried.
You quickly scribbled down "pregnancy tests" on a piece of paper before running over to the box.
You ignore the new Greenie that had come up and quickly chuck your note in the box, trying to now draw attention to yourself.
"(Y/N), meet the newest Greenie, Chuck." Newt says, standing beside a small, chubby boy.
"Hi there, Greenbean, welcome to the Glade!" You smile, shaking his hand.
You chatted some more until your stomach started to hurt badly.
You excuse yourself from the conversation and quickly run behind a tree, bending over feeling like you might vomit.
"(Y/N)! are you okay?" Newt asks, rubbing your back as you lean over.
You nod, trying to not make a fuss. Newt shouldn't have to be worried until their was a reason to be.
"THE BOX IS COMING BACK UP!" Gally yells, his voice echoing around the whole glade.
You ignored Newt, and sprinted for the box when you saw Alby and Gally opening it.
Alby reached in and pulled out the small box with your name on it.
"(Y/N)? What's this?" He asks you.
Your face heats up, and Gally snatches it from albums hand, reading the title.
Newt catches up to you, "what the bloody hell is going on with you?"
You turn to face him, completely speachless.
"She's pregnant." Gally announces.
The glade went silent for a solid 30 seconds before its burst with "OOooo" "Newt got some" "dang, (Y/N)." "I bet she's good."
But you were zoned out to the whole world around you.
Newt's face was completely blank and you had no idea what to do.
"I haven't taken the test yet." You say, your voice breaking at some words.
Newt ran a hand through his hair. "don't be stupid (Y/N), we both know what it's going to say." Gally smirks.
"Slim it you shank." Newt spits.
He walks towards you cupping your face in his hands.
"Everything's going to be okay,
I promise."

MINHO
"Let's get a move on (Y/N), I want to be back early for lunch." Minho says, turning another corner of the maze.
"Is it really hot today? Or is it just me." You breath, gasping for more air.
"It's just you babe, it's always the same weather in the glade." Minho says, looking at you strangely before stopping.
He places the back of his hand on your forehead, "you don't have a temperature.."
You put on a fake smile, "don't worry about it, maybe I'm just loosing my fitness."
You both carry on running, just about to Finnish up when you feel a dizzy spell come out of no where and hit you like a ton of bricks.
You collapse on the ground, and you see Minho panic before you completely black out.
Half an hour later, you wake up in your hammock at the glade.
"(Y/N) is there something your not telling me?" Minho says, walking over to your bed.
He didn't even care that you were awake - you had no clue what was going on.
"Minho, don't yell" you wince.
"(Y/N), you better not lie to me when I ask you this." He says, leaning over you. "Are you pregnant?"
Your eyes widen in shock, "Minho, how the shuck would I know if I'm pregnant?"
Clint comes through the door, "you have all the symptoms (Y/N), it's the only explanation."
Your completely shocked, and by the look on Minhos his face, he was too.
"I can't have it-"
"You can (Y/N) and you will! And it will be the luckiest little shank in the whole wide world." Minho says, kissing your forehead sweetly.

GALLY
"I've been vomiting, eating more- and I hate majority of the junk fry feed us, feeling tired, dizzy and more for over two weeks!" You rant to clint.
"We'll have you missed a period?" He asks, writing in his notebook.
You think back to a month ago and realise it's been longer since you've last had your period.
"Maybe not... It might be late, Why?" You ask.
"Well the systems make me think that you might be pregnant." He sighs, tossing his book on the bed.
"No- I can't be, we used protection!" You harshly whisper.
"Well sometimes it breaks- now if you'll excuse me, I need to get that image out of my head." Clint says, before walking out. "Oh and by the way, I suggest you tell Gally sooner then later."
Your head spins, and you take deep breaths trying to control the dizzy spell.
"(Y/N)? Clint says you want to tell me something-"
"Gally I'm pregnant." You say, coming straight out with it.
Gally pauses, sitting beside you with a blank look on his face.
"Say something." You beg, a tear falling from your eye.
He stays silent for a few more seconds, before reaching over and pulling you closer to him.
"We're going to get through this. Together." He says, kissing your temple as you cry into his chest.

ARIS
You and Aris we're alone in the homestead, talking and cuddling.
"Do you ever wish something interesting would happen in the glade?" Aris asks, playing with your fingertips.
"It can get a bit boring, I guess." You shrug, agreeing with him.
You've been terribly sick for the last couple of weeks, and no one can figure out what's going on with you.
"Aris-" you gasp, holding your stomach in pain.
He whispers re-assuring things in your ear as he takes your back to the med-jacks.
A med-jack helps Aris place you on the bed and he starts checking for temperatures and pain.
"I don't want to give you anything incase it's making it worse." She says.
Aris groans, "making what worse?" He yells.
"Well, there's only one thing I can think of, and your not going to like it." She says, helping you sit up.
"What is it?" You ask her, anxious for the answer.
"Well.. I think you may be pregnant."
Your world feels like it has stopped moving. All you can hear is the deep and controlled breaths of your boyfriend next to you.
"Are your sure?" He asks, shooting her a questionable glare.
"I'm almost positive."
You place your hand over Aris' and give him a small smile,
"How's this for interesting?"

{not sure if group B calls their doctors med-jacks ect but let's just go with it 😉}