maze runner imagines

Thomas

I fall to my knees, out of breath, "I can't run anymore, I need a break, Thomas," I whine.

"Come on, (Y/N), you need to get your speed up," he sighs, walking over to me. We've been racing each other around the glade for almost an hour. He said we can stop when I win.

I let out a huge sigh, and sprawl out on my back, "I'm so tired."

"I know, but you can do this. Come on," he walks over to me, grabbing my hands, attempting to pull me up. I lay there limp, not standing up. "(Y/N)," he says sternly, "Stand up." I again, lay there limp, not putting any effort into standing at all. He lets out an annoyed sigh, "That's it," he says grabbing my wrists, pulling me forward, then throwing me over his shoulder.

I let out a scream that turns into a laugh, "Thomas!" I cry, "Put me down!" He began spinning in circles, making me dizzy.

"Nope, Not until you agree to run again," he chuckles.

"Thomas!" I scream, "I'm not going to be able to run, if you don't put me down! I'm getting dizzy!"

"So you'll run with me?"

"Yes!"

He puts me down gently, lightly grasping my shoulders to make sure I don't fall. He bends down slightly, staring into my eyes, "You okay?" He grins a little.

I roll my eyes and laugh, "I would be if I weren't so dizzy."

He laughs with me, slowly letting go of my shoulders. I steady myself, but I lose my balance again. I fall forward into Thomas' chest, as he quickly wraps his arms around my waist. My face is in his chest, as he takes one arm away from my waist, and puts it under my chin, lifting my head to look at him. We stare at each other, and he slowly starts to lean in.

"Can I kiss you?"

All I do is nod, and he closes the gap with a soft, gentle kiss. He then trails his kisses onto my cheek, and halfway down my neck. I run my hands through his hair, as he trails the kisses back up. This goes on for what feels like hours, until we pull apart out of breath. We stare at each other, with my forehead leaning against his.

He runs the small of my back, gently, "That was amazing," he whispers, leaving a single kiss on my forehead.