"It won't come off!" You struggled to get rid of Newt's very tiny shirt. He had sworn it would fit you, he kept repeating that in the glade "one size fits all," how stupid. Seriously, who even believes this crap?
Stupid Newt! Now, you had to waste time removing a shirt that smelled like sweat.
"I hate you!" You said while covered by the shirt, thus resulting in a muffled scream. His laugher filled the hut. Newt's laugh was music to your ears; you were sure it could cure a griever sting.
"It's been great watching you struggle, but I think enough is enough," he chuckled. You could hear his feet shuffle closer to you. He grabbed onto the waist of the shirt and pulled. You were struggling to free yourself, while he tried to help.
"Whoa!" You could hear the smirk on the childish boy's face. With a final pull, Newt managed to remove the shirt.
Quickly, you covered yourself with your arms. You were breathing heavily; the boy at the entrance noticed your "situation."
"At least hang a do not disturb sign or let us know ahead of time if you're going to, you know," Minho couldn't wipe the smirk off his face. You glared at him, punching him in your mind.
"I didn't know doing it was possible here," he continued. He stared at the two of you in amusement.
"Minho," Newt said in a warning tone. He stepped in front of you—
a sigh of relief escaped your lips, at least there was some protection from Minho's teasing stare."I'm joking! (y/n), c'mon! You know i'm joking," he stretched his head to the right so he could look at you. You just huffed and rolled your eyes.
"I love you! I really do. I won't judge if you are getting it on, or off. You know? since you were taking off your shirt to get it on!" He laughed once more. He continued to laugh and even slapped his knees to express his hysteria.
"Oh that's it!" You didn't care that you were only in a bra. You tried to launch for Minho, both of your arms extended, ready to choke him, but Newt stopped you with one arm. He held you back as you jumped and wiggle trying to get to the not-so-funny boy.
"I hate you both," you huffed. Now, it was Newt's turn to laugh as well.
"It was an awkward situation, love. That's it. Minho's just a dumb butt. Ignore him."
"If he says one more thing, I promise you i'll KILL HIM!" You said your words louder so Minho could hear. He just chuckled and finally walked away.
"Btw, your "one size fits all" thing was bull."
"Yeah, you're right. Don't even know where I got that from. Lesson learned."
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The Maze Runner Imagines
FanficI'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...