The Maze Runner Imagines

Happy New Year!//All Four

Prompt: Each part is how your New Year's would go with Thomas, Newt, Gally and Minho.

Thomas

You move around the mass of bodies, the music around you thumping so loudly you feel the vibrations as you walk. You see Gally and Minho up ahead, drunk of their shank-butts, sculling down whatever concoction it may be –probably some sort of recipe Gally made up. After they finish downing a whole drink, they go for another. Of course they do.

You continue on until you spot a brown head bobbing up and down in the crowd, his arms flailing in the air. You snake through the trail of bodies until you reach him, his blue eyes light up excitedly as he sees your face. "Y/N!"

"Hey, Thomas! Having fun!?" You don't want to shout but how else will Thomas hear you over the music?

He grins a toothy grin, "Now that you're here!" He reaches over behind him to a table of assorted drinks, he grabs two and passes one over. "I didn't think you could make it!?"

You take a sip from your drink to hide your blush, you had to persuade your family to the extreme to let you out tonight. Thomas originally thought you were going away for New Year's because who wants to tell their crush that their family is super strict? So when your parents decided to let you go you were too thrilled to even think about coming up with a reason! And of course you can't admit your lie to him now... "I –uh, last minute cancellation. Our relatives became ill!"

"Sorry to hear that, I hope their okay!" He grabs a hold of your hand and takes you deeper into the middle of the dancing, sweaty bodies. You both ditch your drinks on a table somewhere and start dancing together.

You don't dance extremely often, but the hype mixed with the liquor brings out some sort of relaxation, a carefree mind. You let the beat and the rhythm of the music carry you, your eyes shut tight.

Soon the music dies down and you open your eyes, Thomas looks over his shoulder and then back to you. Everyone around you both shout the countdown, "10!"

You both smile excitedly, "9!"

The countdown continues, your eyes staring up into Thomas' blue ones –the giddy smile hasn't left.

"3!"

You notice his hands hasn't let go of yours since you started dancing.

"2!"

Your heart races and thumps, maybe even louder than the music from before.

"1!"

Everyone, including you and Thomas, shout together as you hear loud fireworks erupt outside of the party, "Happy New Year!"

Suddenly Thomas pulls you in close to him, an arm wrapped around your waist and a hand pressing the back of your neck. He kisses you, his lips gently touching yours. You process the moment and immediately kiss him back, suddenly feeling a bubble of excitement and pure joy inside you. Your hands reach up to his face and his hair as you deepen the kiss, all around you the fireworks and the music is heard. The bodies sway to the music again. All you taste is the sweetness of Thomas' drink on your lips.

You both break away, although keeping incredibly close to each other. "Happy New Year, Thomas."

He smiles, "Happy New Year, Y/N."

Newt

You walk in knowing that tonight will most likely be like all other New Years. Which isn't very appealing as it's never been exactly exciting or even happy for you, but you just hope that this one will be better. After all, you get to spend it with a whole new group of friends that you met earlier this year! You spot the blond boy up ahead, already feasting on a serve of popcorn. You walk towards him and soon he spots you with a smile upon his lips. "Hey!"