Thomas:
"Shuck!" I whispered angrily as I stepped out from the pouring rain. My shirt was soaked and I was exhausted, today had been a very long day.
"Everything alright sweetie?" Dylan's tired voice croaked.
"Yeah, I just soaked my shirt that's it." I said sighing.
I heard him move over next to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder and drew it back.
"I would say you are wet." He said and I let out a small laugh. He chuckled.
"Here borrow one of my shirts." He said and I felt him place the dry material into my hands.
"Thank you Tommy." I said pressing a kiss to his cheek.
"No problem sweetie." He said as I quickly changed into the large t-shirt.
Newt:
I cringed as the warm vomit landed on my shirt.
"I'm so sorry (Y/N)." Chuck said shaking.
"It's alright, it was an accident." I said with a sigh. I quickly walked out and into the sleeping quarters. I rummaged through my things before picking up one of my boyfriend's shirts.
I took off my shirt and shimmied into the new clean shirt. I hummed in content before walking out.
"Hey love, is that my shirt?" Newt's bright voice asked as I walked past.
"Yeah, erm Chuck kinda threw up on mine." I said embarrassed. He chuckled.
"You look very cute in my clothes." He said and kissed my nose before returning to his work.
Minho:
I let out another cough. I was freezing, and felt terrible. Another shiver racked through my body. I sat up and searched for something to help warm me up. I looked to see one of Minho's long sleeve shirts. I tugged it on and smiled at new warmth that surrounded me.
I crawled back into my place, and fell back asleep.
"Babe, how are you feeling?" Minho asked shaking me.
"If you shake me too hard I'll throw up." I said sluggishly. He chuckled.
"Is that my shirt?" He asked.
"I'm sorry, I was just really cold." I said, and to follow up my point I sneezed.
"Move over babe, I'll help keep you warm." He said and I smiled. He climbed in next to me and wrapped me in his arms.
Gally:
It was a hot and humid day in the glade. I was burning up in my long sleeve shirt and pants. Groaning I straightened up and wiped the sweat from my brow and walked over to my boyfriend Gally.
"Hello darling." He said when he saw me approach.
"Hey." I said and hugged him. He gave me a quick hug, wanting to keep his tough act on.
"What's up? Is another glader hitting on you?" He asked angrily.
"No, it's just really hot and I wanted to know if I could borrow a shirt." I said. He smiled.
"Absolutely." He said and kissed my cheek. I thanked him and walked back to the area we shared. I changed quickly and immediately felt a bit of relief.
His shirt went to my knees, after all he was a quite a bit taller than me. I walked back out and gave him a thankful wave. He came running over.
"I change my mind." He said and turned me around.
"What? Why?" I asked confused.
"One, because all the boys are staring at you. Two, that really turns me on." He said cheeks red as I laughed.
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The Maze Runner: Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences for The Maze Runner. Newt Gally Thomas Minho {others will need to be requested}