Y/N's P.O.V
"Hey, Y/N/N!" Minho yells as he runs to the unfinished hut I'm building with Gally and some of the other builders. I've been here for four and a half months and I've gotten really close to all of the Gladers. "Ben hurt his leg in the maze today." Now the Asian confuses me as usual.
"We have med-jacks, Minho, and as you can see." I show him the hammer in my hand. "I'm a builder." A chuckle escapes me as Minho seems more confused than I am.
"Not what I meant." I cross my arms over my chest. "I want you to run, Y/N." My mouth gaps open and the runner doesn't have a chance to say another word before I tackle him to the ground in a massive hug. Minho then stands up and starts talking after dusting off his pants and fixing his hair. I'm still smiling like an idiot. "We'll have to convince Alby and Newt first though." That's when my smile disappears. So here's the thing; Newt and I are together. We have since my second month. He's a little protective. The Greenies always get warnings about getting close to me in a not-friendly way. If he catches me looking at the maze, he always tells me about the Grievers and all of the dangers of the maze. I still love him though. I always will.
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"Hi Love." My boyfriend greets me and kisses my temple.
"Hi Newtieeeeeeeee." I giggle. Too shucking obvious.
"What do you want, Love?" At least he's smart enough to see my obvious act."Pleeeeeaaaaaseeee let me run tomorrow, Newtie. Ben is hurt and Minho shouldn't run alone." I beg trying to get my hopes up. Newt's expression is unreadable. Then it turns into anger and he glare at Minho besides me.
"No." The blonde says quietly. My blood starts boiling as well.
"Why not?!" Great, now we're both yelling.
"MY ANSWER IS NO! AS LONG AS I'M ALIVE YOU WON'T RUN! EVER! HAVE I MADE MYSELF CLEAR OR SHOULD I KEEP YOU IN SIGHT FROM THE DOORS OPEN UNTIL THEY CLOSE EVERY SINGLE DAY?!" At this point he's screaming at me. I storm out of the Homestead and back to the builders. "Y/N COME BACK HERE!" Newt yells after me to no use. As if I'll go back to him right now. The builders clearly notice my mood because they all rushed away. But Gally doesn't. He stays and hammers nails into the wood of the hut. I grab a hammer and help him. Every time the hammer hits a nail, I hit it harder and harder as if it can take all of my anger. It can't. I've never seen Newt like this. He never scream like that. Suddenly a hand takes a grip around my wrist and the his other and takes the hammer out of my hand.
"Go away Newt. I need you to leave me alone." I spit without looking at the person. It's Newt. I can feel it. Gally walk away when I got out the words.
"I'm sorry, Y/N. It's just-" he stops himself and takes a moment to think about what to say. "As you know, the maze has taken a lot of the Gladers. My friends. If something happens to you, I-" He sighs and continues. "If you'd die, I wouldn't be able to live. You mean the world to me." I lean my head on his shoulder.
"Please let me run tomorrow. Minho can protect me."
"Just be careful, okay?" His words brings a smile on my face.
"I promise."
AN: This is really short, sorry. I promise to write longer imagines from now on. Or at least try.
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