"It'll be our little secret," she whispered against my skin. She continued to kiss and suck on my skin. I wasn't aware that a mark was left on my neck.
I realized now why it was that after two years no Glader has ever been romantically appealing to me. Teresa, she's perfect. Her lips, her hair, her eyes, her voice, everything. I loved being here with her. I hated it being just between us.
All the guys wanted her, I could tell. Thomas especially. He had a special connection with her that I didn't. They could read each other's minds. It's crazy, but true. I couldn't help but feel jealous. I turned away.
"Love? What's going on?" She whispered.
"Do you like Thomas?" I asked.
"What?" She chuckled.
"You heard me," I continued.
"Babe, you know I'm into princesses not princes," she laughed.
"But Thomas and you! You're always laughing at whatever he says. He probably tells you I'm annoying or something and you agree and you think that he's cute and you--" she kissed me again. I was rambling once more, but this kiss reassured me.
"Well, maybe I should...wow!" I muttered with a smile on my face.
"Every time you kiss me...it feels like the first time," I said while blushing.
"You're adorable, (y/n)." She said.
"Oh, and baby?"
"Yeah?"
"There's a little something on your neck that you might want to cover up," she kissed me again before walking away.
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Short and ehhh but I realized I haven't done any where Teresa isn't the man stealing girl, so here's this!
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The Maze Runner Imagines
FanfictionI've always loved writing, but I've always been horrible at making an entire story. Short imagines are definitely a great way of sharing my writing, and so that's why I do them! I absolutely love The Maze Runner trilogy. I hope you enjoy my imagine...
