The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

Thomas Imagine (Bek)

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"We're gonna die out here!" Minho yelled. We were trapped in the maze for about an hour and he is already panicking.

"No, we're not! Just calm down!" I scream at him. I was so tired I almost didn't have energy to argue. I sat down on the ground, my back against the maze wall. I was stuck here with Minho and Thomas. I didn't mind having Thomas around, it was Minho I worried about.

"He'll calm down in a few minutes." Thomas said between heavy breaths as he sat next to me. "Just let him get the jitters out of his shuck body." I have had a crush on Tom since I came out of the box. I'm sure he doesn't feel the same way though. My thoughts are interrupted by the roar of a Greiver. It ran down the path we were sitting on. Thomas and I jumped to our feet, fighting it off. Minho, thank goodness he was so angry, came to help us. He was slashing his knife with rage and ended up killing it in a matter of minutes.

"Look, Bek." My stomach practically flipped over! "If we do die out here tonight, there is something you should know." I could feel my face heat up. "I hated the glade." He turned to face me. "I didn't see one good thing about it, until you came up in the box." I smiled as he continued. "You made everything in the glade better Bek! I, uh, I think I love you." I smiled before responding.

"I love you to!" He smiled and pulled me in for a kiss. It was the best thing that happened all night!