Maze Runner Imagines

Bonus~ Chuck

A/N: Thank you so much for the 110+ views! I didn't expect this to be such a hit at over 150+ views! I was in shock. Here's the bonus I promised, and don't forget, 220+ views for another bonus! ILYSM ❤️❤️❤️

It had been about a year since you had been wiped of your memory suddenly and thrown into the center of a maze with over fifty dudes. It was hard for you to get acknowledged for anything more than the fact that you were the only girl before Teresa. After many discussions and pretty much bugging every Runner at least a hundred times, you finally got to be a Runner. You didn't like to risk your life daily and it's not like you could remember really well. You couldn't even remember what Frypan gave you for breakfast. You just really obsessed over staying fit.

Once a chubby, overly-friendly, 12 year old, came into the Glade almost skipping. That is, if he could jump off the ground. He was more annoying than you were before you were accepted to be a Runner.

"What's your name!?" said the cheery boy, Chuck.

"Y/N. Who else would I be? You really are lost, Chip," you grumble. You'd just came back from a run in the Maze and here was this guy in your face.

"It's Chuck. And I'm not lost!"

"Well I think you need to get lost."

He frowned and sighed. "This always happens..." he started to complain.

"Good to know," you say, not even attempting to care.

"I mean, I know I have a lot of competition, but give me a chance?" You looked at him with wide eyes, unfolded your arms and placed your hands on your hips.

"Shank," he added, punching you lightly in the arm. This couldn't get any more awkward, you thought. Just then you saw Minho walking by eating an apple.

Thinking fast you told the boy loudly,"Uh, MINHOS MY BOYFRIEND." Minho choked on his apple.

"I think you just killed your boyfriend..." Chuck said slowly. You did the Heimlich maneuver quickly and the color returned to Minho's face.

"I am!?" he asked. You nodded and winked. "I am!"

"Oh really?" Chuck questioned.

"Duh." you say.

"Then kiss." Chuck demanded.

"Uh.." Minho trailed off.

"Not all couples kiss," you pointed out.

"Then you're friends."

"Can't you just take no for an answer!?" you groan.

"Kiss and I will." He says proudly.

"How about nope-" Minho quickly pecks you on the lips and you were both disgusted. Gagging and coughing.

"Haha! Made my day," Chuck laughed.

From then on, you and Chuck weren't exactly a couple. You were too old for him anyways. He would like to follow you around and attempt to flirt with you. His awkwardness made you laugh all the time. You never told him how badly you had friend-zoned him, he just thought you were more than friends. It was some kind of love. Friendship love counts, right?