The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

Thomas Imagine

At the bonfire, half (well most of) the gladers we drunk, except for me. I never knew what was inside Gally's drinks. I shudder to think. I walked towards my friends. Newt, Minho, Chuck, Gally, Winston, Alby. "Hey guys." I smiled. 

"HELLOOOooOOO." Sang a drunk Minho. I sat down next to Alby, surprisingly he wasn't drunk. He exchanged an awkward smile with me. "We're just playing truth or dare love, care to join us?" Asked Newt, laughing in a weird way. I nod, now that I was here, I might as well. "Ok!" Added Minho. "Samone ask me!" He asked looking around the group. "Mai!" Exclaimed Newt. Honestly, I've never seen Newt drunk, it was hilarious. "TrUth 0r DaRe?" He asked Minho smirking. "DaRE!" Exclaimed an excited/drunk Minho. The night moved on with that, until Thomas started talking to his hands. "Ok." said a strict Alby. "Bed.Now!" 

"Albyyyyy, not niwwwwwww!" Minho whines. 

"What he saidddd!" Agreed Newt. Thomas looked at me, smiling, his hands in front of his chest, flapping in front of me. "Look y/n imma bird!!" He exclaimed. 

"Thomas, you're drunk, c'mon, I'll take you to bed." I told him, pulling him up. I walked him to where the boys sleep and threw him on a hammock. "Boiiii Y/N!!" I heard him say from behind me. Walking to my private hut I lay down, gazing at the roof. Enjoying a silence, until I heard a desperate knock at the door. Getting up, I slowly opened the door. It was Thomas. "Thomas I ju-"

"I love you." He slurred out. Taken aback, I just stared at him. "I know this isn't real, dis is a dream... right." Before you can answer, he chanted the words I love you. "Thomas, why don't you go back to the other gladers, Alby must be worried." Thomas smiles, "Albee? Oh Albee, here I comeee!" and with that, he turned around and headed back to the other gladers. Leaving me to my thoughts. He was drunk, he didn't mean that... Right?