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You and Newt have always been friends.

But you and Thomas were dating.

So both of those, plus Thomas being a jealous boyfriend, it can get a little rough.

Today was a little worse than usual.

It was the day a new Greenie showed up, and the bomb fire was about to begin. It was already dark, and the only light was the few torches lit up.

It was pretty though, the night. The sky was just black, no stars and no moon, but the fire made the trees and grass and one of the great big walls of the Maze spread light.

You sat alone on a log, while Thomas helped everyone get the fire ready.

That's when Newt sat down next to you. He reached down and rubbed him leg, which must've hurt.

"Bloody hell," He said. "My leg hurts."

You smiled at him and slightly touched his shoulder.

"Just take a break. Everyone else is helping anyway."

"I don't want to be a useless shank who can't even seem to light a torch on fire."

You shake your head.

"You're not useless just because your foot hurts. Its all good. Just give it time, and don't be afraid to take breaks. We all need them sometimes."

He smiles and nods.

"Thanks, Renee."

You nod and return to what you looking at, which was the lit up torches, waving around their flames.

"You like the fires?" Newt says, quieter this time.

"Yeah. They're pretty. What's it to you?"

He smirks and shrugs.

You chuckle and he laughs. You eventually stop laughing and you notice a bandage on Newt's arm.

"Woah, what happened?"  You say, slightly touching the small, but noticeable bandage.

You were more surprised of how you didn't notice it before more than how he actually got it.

"Just a knife accident today. Not really an accident, but let's just say we get bored sometimes and if knives are around, it doesn't end pleasantly."

You chuckle again, and pull your hand back. Though, you feel eyes burning into the back of your skull. You turn around and there he is, Thomas, standing there with his torch, his eyes burning with jealousy and his hand on his hip.

You though it was quite funny, actually.

You looked back at Newt, and he was still looking at Thomas. He must've felt him starring, too.

"You don't think..." Newt starts.

"Yeah, probably."

He groans and is about to get up, but you grab his arm again, pulling him back down to sit.

"I'll go talk to him. You just sit here and take your break. Again, you need it. That's how breaks work. And they don't last five minutes so you still got plenty of time."

He groans again, sitting back down.

You smile at him again. He was always a brother-type figure to you, not more than that. Thomas was always more than that. You loved Thomas, but you loved Newt too, just in different ways, if that made sense.

You get up again, and walk over to Thomas, who's jealousy face is still intense.

"Thomas," You say. "Are you jealous or something?"

He doesn't answer, just stares at you.

"Thomas. Seriously. You don't think...?"

"Yeah, kind of."

You scoff and shake your head, crossing your arms.

"Are you serious, Thomas? Are you hearing yourself?"

"Yeah, actually I am. You and him sure are getting along. I don't like it very much. So why don't you just hang out with him all the time? I don't care."

You just want to slap him out of frustration, but keep it in.

"Thomas, me and Newt are just friends. He is like a brother to me. I don't love him like I love you."

This time, he scoffs and rolls his eyes.

"This is stupid, Renee. Absolutely stupid. I don't get you sometimes. How could you just be practically flirting with him and then tell me it's nothing?"

"Flirting? You think I was flirting with him? Thomas, I was not flirting with him. You know what we were talking about? His foot, how he should take breaks and let other people handle stuff when he can't, and how he isn't useless and other random crap, like knife fights."

"Yeah, sure."

"Thomas, don't be like this. I wasn't even doing anything wrong. I was talking to my friend. And I was hoping my boyfriend wouldn't mind so much."

You tried to stay calm, and not get frustrated with Thomas' attitude too quickly.

He raised an eyebrow at you, and shook his head, turning to walk away.

You weren't going to let him go that easily, though.

You grabbed him arm, and pulled him closer to you, making your face inches from his.

"I love you," You say.

You had to admit, it was funny seeing Thomas jealous, but that torch was right by your hair, so you hoped he either backed off or he just kissed you already.

Luckily it was the second one.

His lips collided with yours, and he passionately kissed you, making the kiss rough and passionate all at once.

"I love you, too." He whispered back to you.

You two just stood there, staring at each other, and just enjoying each others company.

You still loved how easily Thomas got jealous, though how difficult he could be.

You still loved him, though.

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Alright! Last one for the night! Ill probably do the other ones as I wait for 2016 later tonight because it's like, four in the morning. -_-

But hey, I'm excited for 2016 and I'll definitely do some fun little New Years preferences. Heh Heh.

BTW: You guys should soooo check out my fanfic called "Blurred Memories" It's quite interesting. I don't know, but I mean, there's horrible pain and death so I guess that's fun.

*Cries about Page 250*

Ugh I cri.

Anyway, and I'm thinking about a Maze Runner Cast Imagine book? Yes?? No??

I don't know, that's why I wanted to ask you guys.

Tbh I'm thinking about making a lot of books and I hope you guys read and love them all because its exciting.

Tbh I sometimes forget that I'm super tired and that I'm probably going to regret this whole thing tomorrow.

Tbh I think this is the longest authors note I've written yet.

Oh well, I think its time I get rest.

I hope you guys love the imagine! I actually had fun with it!

Love you all!


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