The Maze Runner Imagines

Make Him Jealous | Minho | The Scorch

"Newt, it's been TWO weeks since we've broken up, but do you know what he's doing? Flirting with the girls from that other stupid group." You crossed your arms and leaned against Newt.

Minho had ended things suddenly and left you very heartbroken. He didn't explain why he decided to move on, but he clearly didn't care. He had been flirting with other girls since the day you ended things.

"Maybe it's his way of coping," Newt gave you a slight smile, but it wasn't very convincing.

"Coping? What a great way to show he cared," you sighed. At the very least he could've waited longer. It wasn't hard to notice everything he did with other girls. You guys were stuck together whether you liked it or not.

"Look, maybe you can "get him back" by...never mind," Newt began to shake his head.

"What? No! Newt. Tell me," you insisted. You faced him and gave him a puppy dog face.

"Please, Newt. Please," you continued.

He sighed. "It's very mean, but maybe try to get him to notice you, by flirting with others?" He didn't seem too happy about his own idea.

"You're brilliant!" You exclaimed. Why didn't you think of it earlier?

You looked around quickly. You were searching for the boy who held your heart despite breaking it into a million pieces. You caught him leaning against a wall facing a blond girl. Your chest began to ache, but you chose to ignore it. You wanted to make him feel what you did.

You turned back to Newt.

"Hold my hand," you said.

"W-what?" He muttered.

"Hold my hand," you extended your arm and waited for him to hold your hand.

"(y/n).." he said in a warning tone.

"Oh, c'mon, Newt! It's not like you don't want to hold my hand. We all know you secretly love me." You said jokingly. Newt, however, turned a deep red which you didn't notice because you were looking in Minho's direction.

He finally held your hand and both of you got up.

"Look like you're in love with me, okay?" You told him. He nodded.

"If she knew" he thought.

You walked passed Minho slowly.

"Newt, seriously, you're so funny and cute." You said loud enough for Minho to hear.

You kept your back towards him, but he watched your every move. The girl he was with looked at you then rolled her eyes.

To distract him from you, she tried to kiss him, but he moved to the side.

"What—" she began, but Minho was already walking towards the two of you.

"Newt, you're the best," you were telling him. His heart was still hammering in his chest.

"Newt," Minho said through gritted teeth. You both turned. Your heart began to beat faster. You hadn't been so close to him in so long. You wanted to reach for his beautiful face.

"Yes?" Newt said calmly. (HARREH DID YA PUT YOU...no? okay..)

"Can I talk to you?" He clenched his jaw.

"Sure. What's going on?" Newt asked still holding your hand.

"Alone."

"No. Whatever you have to say to me you can say in front of her," he said. You smiled and stared at Minho. He stared back at you.

Minho shook his head and looked at Newt once more.

"Okay. Fine. Why are you holding hands with her?"

"Be—" you cut Newt off.

"Because Minho. That's what boyfriend and girlfriend do."

"You're dating him?"

"Why wouldn't I be? and why does this concern you?"

"We JUST broke up, (y/n)! How could you move on so quickly!? No, you're bluffing." He crossed his arms. You knew Minho. You could tell when he was getting angry, and he was definitely furious right now, but so were you.

"Are you serious!?" You let go of Newt.

"YOU have been sticking your tongue down other girls throats!" You screamed.

"and you think I'm lying!? Well, i'm not."

He laughed heartlessly, "I know you, (y/n). I know when you're lying."

You were angry. You were furious that he'd try to tell you that you can't move on when he did just that the first day.

"You think I can't move on, but you can? On the FIRST day!" You yelled.

"I DID ALL THAT TO GET YOUR ATTENTION! I NEVER KISSED ANY OF THEM. I couldn't dare think of kissing a girl that's not you." He said throwing his arms up. The last sentence he said calmly and sweetly.

You caught your breath. Did he mean that? No. No, he's a liar. He broke your heart.

"Well, it's too late for that," you said.

You quickly grabbed Newt and pressed your lips against his. Your arms wrapped around his neck while he pulled you closer by the waist. Initially, you did this to anger Minho more, but Newt's soft lips were hard to let go of.

You didn't let go. Neither did Newt, but you weren't kissing any longer. Minho has pushed Newt off you. Newt stumbled but regained his balance. Before he could do anything, Minho pushed him to the ground.

He held Newt's shirt in his fists.

"Leave. My. Girl. Alone." He growled (bark bark).