Today was a really exhausting day. I think even if Frypan won't say it, he's happy for my help. It's not that easy to feed 50 boys.
My luck the day was almost over but some of the Gladers are still here. I just washed the dishes as I felt how someone was staring at me. I looked up and saw right in a pair of brown eyes. In front of me stand a maybe 16 years old boy with brown hair. I smiled at him warmly and he smiled back. By now everyone was gone and I placed a plate full of food in front of him and sat down. "So how was your day?" I asked and watched him as he took the plate happily. "You know... You're the first person here who doesn't want to get rid of me, it's kind of a good feeling." he smiled and winked at me. I let out a soft chuckle "I'm (Y/N) and yes I'm the only girl in this bloody place." He took a few bites from his sandwich and swallowed. The gates closed and the floor vibrated. "What was that?" He asked as he stood up and without another word he was gone. I signed and finished the dishes.
I made my way towards a place I used to sit when I just wanted to stay away from everything and everyone. But to my surprise I saw someone sitting there. "I guess the two of us had the same idea." He looked up at me. "I'm sorry I can go!" I stopped him and slide down next to him. "No. No. You can stay. It's totally fine with me." For a while no one said a word than I looked at him. "You never told me your name." "That's because everyone calls me Greenie." I chuckled and let my head hit the cold wall. And again on that day I felt his eyes on me. "What?" I asked. "I wanna try something." We looked us in the eyes and then he kissed me. It wasn't roughly or hungrily it was slowly and passionate and I feel like we know each other for years. After a while he pulled away. "Thomas." "What?" He smiled softly at me. "My name is Thomas."
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The Maze Runner Preferences & Imagines
FanfictionPreferences about the gladers. Sometimes I write them, sometimes they come from tumblr.