The Maze Runner Preferences & Imagines

Pregnancy In Paradise

Minho: Now that you were free of the glade and the maze and WICKED, you wanted to start a new life completley. Being with Minho was just the start. A few months into Paradise, you began to feel weird. You needed to find Minho, and you did, barking out orders like he did every other day as the leader, he fit the role well. "Minho." At the sound of his name, he instantly turned and smiled. "Hey, you alright? You look terrible." "I feel terrible, and i talked to Clint, and well you know how we wanted to have a completley new life here in Paradise?" "Yeah, what about it?" You smiled and grabbed his hand placing it on your tummy. "It really is gonna be Paradise, Minho, we're having a baby."

Thomas: Being pregnant in Paradise had you laying down most of the time instead of working and doing your part in making civilization return to normalcy. "I feel bad." you told Thomas one night in your room and he shook his head. "It's not your fault, (YN). This happened because of me and you together and no one's blaming you. We all know that you'd do your part if you could, and after the baby, you'll be taking care of them. It's alright, we're safe now, so if all you ever do is raise that baby, that'll be fine by me." "Really?" you ask with a smile and he nods, kissing your forehead. "Yeah."

Newt: "Newt! Get in here!" you screamed out in excitement and Newt came rushing in, scared of what he was going to be seeing but once he saw that there was no harm in the room, he relaxed. "What is it?" "Feel." Was all you said as Newt knelt down next to your bed and placed his hand where you indicated. "What am i...." He stopped himself in the middle of his sentence as he felt the kick under his palm. "(YN), what was that?" You grinned wide, putting your hand on top of his. "That was our baby kicking, Newt, that was our baby." "It's really getting real now, (YN), there's our baby in there." You giggled. "And they'll be joining us in no time."

Gally: "You look like you're about to explode." Newt commented as you snuggled into Gally's side, him putting an arm around you to try and lighten up your discomfort. "I feel like it too." you mumbled. "According to Clint i was supposed to give birth nearly a week ago, this baby just doesn't want to come out anytime soon. They just want to stay in there." Gally kissed the top of your head. "It'll happen before we know it (YN) and then we're going to be hearing baby cries all night instead of Minho's and Thomas' yells as they fight." You grinned as the two boys jaws dropped. "We don't fight." Then they looked at each other and sighed. "Maybe we do."