Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

April Fools

Thomas:

Waking up early was quite a surprise for you. You usually slept in past the time Thomas got angry with you. Sitting up in bed, you stretched your arms above your head, eyes not cooperating as a black cloud covered your vision. Seconds later it cleared up, revealing the orange tint to the room you were in. Hopping out of bed you pulled some pants over your legs, making your way for the door.

Gripping the door handle, you pulled hard, yet the knob wouldn't budge. Trying again, you pulled harder. The next time, harder. Finally placing two hands on the doorknob you pulled. The door cracked in half as you fell to the ground behind you. Looking up, the light wooden door had split almost perfectly into two even pieces. Your eyes widening with disbelief as you picked yourself up and pried the two pieces of wood apart. Squeezing through the crack in the wooden barrier, your shirt got caught.

"Are you kidding me right now?!" you yelled. Trying to now set yourself free from the grip of the door, you glanced up to see Thomas. "Curiosity kill the cat? Wait no, how about the door caught (Y/N)?" Thomas was enjoying himself a little too much. "Thomas get me out of here or so help me." "Relax, relax. April fools." Your angered gaze suddenly softened, yet not much. "A door? That was lame." you retorted. Thomas took a seat in front of you, pulling out a bag of chips. "Not anymore." he replied, taking a chip out of the bag and watching you struggle.

Newt:

Flipping onto the couch, you quickly grasped the television remote. Your favourite show was about to come on and this time you weren't missing it. Pressing the up arrow, you skimmed through the channels, setting your eyes on what you were looking for. "Just in time too." you said to yourself as Newt walked in through the front door.

"How's my favourite girl?" he chimed. Pausing the television, you peered over the back of the couch as if someone unwanted entered the room. "My show is just starting so, pretty good." Newt's eyes caught you off guard for a moment. "Something up?" Raising an eyebrow, you walked over. His body language didn't seem to show anything wrong, just his eyes. "I got something for you." he said gently, pulling you over to the island in the kitchen.

Smiling, you gladly let him lead you to the island. To your surprise there was a beautiful bouquet of flowers decorating the empty counter top. "What do you think? I know (F/F) are your favourite." Bending over to take a whiff of the colourful plants you soon felt something wet splash across your face. Jumping back, you bumped into the stove, screaming lightly at the sudden impact. "What the bloody hell!" You stopped yourself before you could say anything more. Laughter overturned your next reaction; that was to slap him. "This is my classical way of saying I love you, but April Fools."

Minho:

Turning the corner of the maze you came to a stop, catching your breath after running for the past twenty minutes. "The walls shifted like you thought last night." you huffed between breaths. "I think exit eight is open." Glancing around you soon realized your boyfriend wasn't there. "Minho? Come on this isn't funny!" Last time he disappeared you couldn't find him for the next three hours. Suddenly hearing footsteps run up from behind you, your fear level lowered.

"Babe guess what I found near the entrance this morning when you were sleeping!" His tone seemed rather excited for something to do with the maze. Maybe it was a new clue? Rolling your eyes, you dared to ask. "Alright, what did you find?" Your attention span was slowly fading. He would have to hurry this along. "Follow me!" he glowed, keeping a steady pace as you took off back towards the Glade.

Turning the last corner you could see Newt standing by the maze walls, a rather disappointed look on his face. As you ran up to him he embraced you suddenly. Unexpected was one way to put it. Every glader knew not to touch you since you were dating Minho. "Newt, what's wrong? What happened? Who's hurt?" Your motherly instinct started kicking in since you were the only girl in the Glade. His soft face honestly could make you cry. "(Y/N), we got the test results back from Jeff. You do remember that blood test we assigned you for?" Newt's tone suddenly got down to business, not the gentle tone he was using earlier. "Yes. Yeah it was the yearly test, what about it?" You were starting to worry. Your hands couldn't stop shaking suddenly. "Well, believe it or not, your test came back positive with pregnancy." Newt murmured. Your jaw dropped in disbelief. There was no way, you two made sure you were careful. "No that's not right. That can't be right, we were sure we were careful. Newt that's not possible! This can't be possible!" Staring at the ground, you held a firm hand to your mouth. If it wasn't for Mr. Sass behind you, you probably would've started crying. Minho gently wrapped his arms around your waist, winking at Newt before anything was said. "(Y/N), we're kidding. You're fine, it was a joke."

Gally:

Helping Gally with the last screw, you set the table down on its legs. The wooden table was a work of art; the wood leaving behind such unique designs. "Alright I think this should go in the bedroom." Gally said, rising to his feet and wiping his forehead as if there was sweat there. Nodding along you decided you'd take the table yourself; prove to your mate what you could do. Picking up the wooden furniture, you started to make your way down to the bedroom. Luckily for you the bedroom was on the main floor. Lifting the table above your head, you twisted and turned so you wouldn't hit anything down the hallway.

Making it to the door slowly, you placed the furniture down on the ground. As you turned the doorknob you spun back around to grab the table when you saw Gally standing there. "I just want to let you know, I love you and I hope you love me." he said, somewhat of a smirk on his face. Confused, you smiled, "Of course I love you, why wouldn't I?" Staring at your boyfriend, you blinked. This was becoming slightly awkward. "Here, you walk backwards and I'll handle the front of the table." he suggested, picking up the front end with ease. Agreeing to his plan, you picked up the back end, opening the door and backing in.

You took one step as he began to guide you. "Left. Right a bit. Stop." As you set part of the table down on the ground you crossed your arms. "Where are we putting this exactly?" An eyebrow arched in curiosity. "Near the bed but by the window." he replied, motioning for you to pick the table up. Sighing you returned to your duty, picking up the furniture and continuing to walk. You took another step back, suddenly feeling something against your leg. Glancing down you saw a string. It was attached from the bed to the closet. "If this is an April Fools joke to make me trip you did a bad job." Growling slightly, you heard the string snap. The closet door opened as you glanced over. It wasn't long before something sticky and cold hit your face. You were blinded. Thomas, Newt, and Minho had jumped out of the closet with silly string, covering you head to toe like a fly in a spider's web. After the cans and the screaming had stopped, Gally pulled you over, embracing you in a hug. "That was the joke."