You are a runner. You run the maze along side your best friend Thomas. (Thomas has a crush on you) but you like someone else.
Today, the Glade was especially hot. You and Thomas were running the maze and when you are on your way back you ask for a break.
"Ugh y/n/n (your nick name) your so weak," he says condescending you.
You laugh, "Oh shut up, your the one sweating a damn river," you retort.
He looks into your eyes. You are both sitting against the wall. Very close. He leans in and presses his lips against yours.
At first you are shocked, but then you snap out of it and pull away.
You snap backwards and slide away, you can barely form words and your eyebrows are glued furrowed.
You both sit in silence, "Y/N?" he asks after a while.
"W-we should get back n-now," you say and dart up.
"Oh okay," he says.
You start running but as you run your eyes start to sting and they start to water. You realize you are crying and you don't want Thomas to find out. You speed up running and loose Thomas.
He doesn't try to catch up.
When you break though the doors you fall to the ground.
You are crying but not crying where you make noises.
Then, someone approaches you, "Y/N?"
You look up, tears still pouring out of your eyes.
"Bloody hell! What happened!?" You hear Newts voice say.
"W-why d-d-did h-he d-do t-th-that?" you manage to say.
"Who? Who did what?" Newt asks.
"N-no! H-he'll see me! Q-quickly!" you shout.
"Okay, calm down. You're not making any sense,"
You try to stand up by your legs are weak and flimsy.
Newt catches your fall and holds your waist to hold you.
"Okay, i'm going to take you to help alright," he says.
"No!!! No, p-please no one c-can know!" you shout, squeezing Newts arm tightly.
"Where els..." Newt tries.
"Y-your r-room! P-please, anywhere b-but here!" you plead.
"Alright," he says.
He walks you towards the homestead, holding all your weight by your waist.
When you reach his room he opens the door and leads you inside.
You sit on the bed. He walks over and grabs a mug filled with hot tea and gives it to you, "So, you gonna tell me what happened?" he asks.
You take another long sip of the tea.
"He...he..." you struggle to find the words.
"Go on. It's alright, you can trust me," he looks at you.
"He...kissed..me," you croak out and then
"What?!" you recognize Newts mood change, "Who? I'll bloody kill them!" he says.
You look down, afraid to say anymore.
"Who was it?" he asks calmly.
"Uh..." tears start to form again. You longed for a friendship with Thomas, not anything more.
"Gally? Bach? John? Tim? Max? Stephen?..."you cut him off.
"Newt stop." You say.
"It was...it was," you take a deep breath, "Thomas."
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Thomas Sangster GIF Imagines
FanfictionThomas Sangster or Newt GIF imagines. Short stories that follow (you) as you travel though many scenarios. P.S I don't believe in sad endings where good characters die (so none of these will be like this) #whydidnewtdie? THE CHAPTERS IN THE BEGINNI...