Maze Runner Prefrences

Newt Imagine- w/ Thomas& Minho

     This is before the maze. You're all with Wicked. You're 14 the boys are 15.

     You were sitting on your bed, when the boys came in. Since you weren't expecting them, you were in you're pj's. You were so shocked you fell off your bed.
     "Hey Y/N! Why are you on the floor?" Asked your friend Thomas.
     "You scared me!"
     "We would knock, but then the chance of you changing would be smaller." Minho said smirking. Newt punched his arm.
     "Will you bloody stop it."
     "So why are you guys in my room?"
     "We wanted to know if you'll play truth or dare?" Newt asked hopefully
"It's too late to answer 'no' because we're already sitting down." Minho stated.
     "Sure. Why not?" You replied knowing you weren't getting out of this.
20 minutes later.
     "Newt, truth or dare?" Minho asked.
     "Truth." He said sheepishly.
     "How much would it cost to get you to kiss Y/N!"
     "I'd say an even thirty." You elbowed him.
     "Hey! I was being generous." He said laughing.
     You kind of liked Newt, but there was no point right now. You were all just trying to survive. No time for love.
     "Y/N, truth or dare?"
     "I pick dare, because I'm not a weenie."
     "I dare you to kiss Newt."
     "Did I say dare? I meant truth." You laughed uneasily.
     "Yes." Minho replied cutting you off.
"Oh, come on! We know you like him." Thomas stated.
"I want to see how red your cheeks get." Minho joined in.
Before you knew it it, Newt kissed you on the cheek. Of course you blush. His lips were so soft and warm you thought. They all just started cracking up, which made you blush more.
"I think we've harassed Y/N enough." Thomas said between breathes.
     The boy said their goodbyes, and Newt came up to you. "Goodbye, love." And gently kissed your cheek, again. You obviously blushed as he walked away.
     As soon as he closed the door, you fake smile dropped. How could they be so happy, when you were basically in a prison? As you cried, You grabbed your secret journal and wrote, "They don't understand. No one does. We are in a prison, and we will die. I'm so scared.  Will anyone listen? Will someone stand by my side and make me feel safe? Minho, Newt, or Thomas can't even make me happy anymore. I wonder if I could escape"
     The door opened. "Hey Y/N can you grab my hoodie? What's wrong?"
     You wiped your eyes and squeaked, "nothing"
     "It's obviously something. What's that? You know we can't have items without wicked knowing."
     He grabbed it from you, and read what you wrote. He was shocked and gave a look of concern. "Do you really feel like this? Why didn't you tell us? Are you ok?" All the questions burned inside of you. How could you answer what you didn't know?
     "I j-just w-want someone to m-make me feel b-better. I-I've been fa-faking for so long." You cried. "We are in a prison, and we are..." Newt bent down and hugged you. He just stayed there until you stopped crying.

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     Part 2?