The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

Newt Imagine

A/N: Hey Gladers! This is an imagine for Emma! Go follow her at fandomotaku101 !!!!! If you want an imagine, comment or send me a message! 😘

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"That can't be it!" I screamed at Minho. We were standing in the musty old map room, mapping what seemed to be the last of the maze. Thomas and Minho have deep concern in their eyes.

"Just calm down Emma!" Thomas says putting a hand on my shoulder. I take a couple of deep breaths and walk out of the map room before I blow up in their faces. I can't wait to get out of this shucking maze! It is all I have been thinking about in the last couple of days. Everytime I run into the maze, it's different, but recently I can't seem to find any new sections, and that is shucking scary. As I start heading toward the glade, I pull my shoulder length hair up into a pony tail and watch the gladers pass by.

"Hey Emma!" I hear a british voice say. I look over to see Newt walking towards me. I tuck the stray hair behind my ears and hope that I look alright. Newt was the one glader that made me care about my appearance, although I'm not sure why. "You coming to the bonfire tonight love?" He asks

"Wouldn't miss it for anything. Except a way out of the maze." I say making him laugh. As much as I hate the glade, I love when we have bonfires.

"Great! I'll see you there shank!" He responded with a wink as he ran to the gardens.

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"Hey slinthead." Thomas says as he pulls up a chair next to me. I was sitting in front of the fire while all the gladers were talking and punching stuff, the usual.

"Hey!" I respond enthusiastically. "Sorry about earlier." I say awkwardly. He looked at the ground and smiles.

"Don't give a Klunk about it." He said, punching me in the shoulder. "I feel the same way shuck face." We sit there in silence for a minute when I see Newt start to head over to us.

"Hey Emma." Newt says, not making eye contact with me. I give him a slight nod, not sure if he saw it or not.

"Well," Thomas speaks up, " I would love to stay and chat, but I gotta run." He gives me a wink and pats Newt on the back before taking off after Minho. Newt has a seat next to me and scoots a little closer. I'm not sure if I should be uncomfortable or flattered. Sitting a little taller, I look over to see his face bright red.

"What's up slinthead?" I say trying to get him to look at me. He glances at me, then looks back at the ground rubbing his bottom lip with his thumb.

"Are you and Thomas, like, together?" Now I feel uncomfortable. This is the most awkward situation I've ever been in with Newt.

"Are you serious? Me and Thomas?!" I let out a laugh. Newt pushes out a laugh too. "No! Of course not. We're just friends." I say reassuringly. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I-" he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"You wanna have a go Emma? I have no problem hitting a girl." It's Gally. I see a group of gladers surrounding Gally and I quickly learn he wants to wrestle. I look at Newt for approval and he nods.

"Show him who's boss!" He says with a smile and a little shove. Entering the circle was terrifying. I've never wrestled Gally before.

"Ready shank?" He really ticks me off. I give him a nod and he rushes forward, grabbing my waist and pushing me down to the ground. The wind was knocked out of me, so it took a few moments for me to regain my balance. I quickly stand and see Gally rushing toward me again. I move out of the way and he falls into the gladers. He is obviously really mad now.

"What's the matter shuck face?" I say between heavy breaths. "Gotta little dirt up your skirt?" He scrunched his face in anger as the other gladers laugh. He charges at me, but I jump and knock him to the ground. Quickly regaining his balance, I kick him causing him to fall back to the ground. He holds his hand up as if to say he's done and the gladers start to cheer. After I help him up, Gally storms off when suddenly I'm lifted off of the ground. The gladers are cheering and clapping with me on their shoulders. I would be lying if I said I didn't like it. ;) After putting me down, I head back over to Newt who pulls me in for a hug. I tense up a bit, not knowing how to respond, but quickly wrap my arms around him.

"That was pretty impressive." He says with a smile as we sit back down.

"Thanks!"

"That's what I like about you." He said looking me dead in the eye for a change.

"What?" I say stunned. I can feel myself start to cave in awkwardly, but quickly regain my confidence as he starts to speak again.

"You're tough. You like to prove a point and you don't care about what the other gladers think of you! Emma, I think I love you." Both of our faces turn beat red. I've known him for a while and he just now speaks up! My heart starts pounding. "Sorry." He said apologetically.

"No, don't be. I think I love you too." I say, relieving the tension. He smiles and puts his hand on my cheek as he starts to lean in. Hesitating for a moment, I lean too, until our lips collide. I can hear gladers in the back letting out whistles and gasps, but I don't care. We pull away and smile. I can't believe that just happened. I lean in for another kiss but get interrupted by Gally.

"Best 2 out of 3!" He says, obviously still upset that I beat him.

"Slim it shank!" I say, kissing Newt again. And that was it. Newt and I were a couple, and it was pretty shucking great!

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A/N: Hey gladers! Sorry I missed a day, I was pretty busy and having a little writer's block! Thanks for reading! 😘 I hope you like it Emma!