The Maze Runner

You were standing in the meeting building with Minho, Thomas, Alby, and of course Newt who was your boyfriend.

You and Newt were always together. Over the years of new people arriving, they were quick to know that you were taken. Nobody would ever have a chance with you.

You guys were all discussing about running into the maze to find new things after Thomas had killed a Griver. Everyone was curious to see if anything new could be found.

Newt had his arm wrapped around your shoulder, holding you close to him.

You were in the middle of saying something when you saw the doors open, Gally and a few other guys entered.

You immediately stopped talking. Looking down at the ground, fiddling with your fingers.

You were very very shy. You only spoke around certain people. Alby, Newt, Thomas, Frypan, and Minho were the only ones you spoke a whole lot to.

Of course, Gally was always trying to talk to you, he knew you were dating Newt and he hated the fact that the only girl in the glade was taken. So, he would always be flirting with you.

You didn’t say anything when Gally would flirt with you, you would try to ignore him and get away from him. Usually, one of your friends or your boyfriend would see and get him to leave you alone.

“Oh Y/N was talking. Come on gorgeous, finish what you were saying.” Gally said to you.

Everyone in the room looked over at you, you could feel Newt’s grip on you getting tighter.

Your face flushed having everyone’s eyes on you. You turned into Newt, looking up at him.

He looked down knowing the look you were giving him.

You were uncomfortable.

“We’ll finish this conversation later Alby.” Newt said to him.

Alby nodded and turned to the others, changing the topic to something else.

Newt and you walked out of the room, leaving everyone to probably argue since Gally was in the room.

-

You and Newt were sitting in the field away from everything going on. He played with your hair as you leaned into him. You were both enjoying the sun and the company of one another.

“Newt?” You said his name.

“Hmm?” He mumbled back.

“Will Gally ever leave me alone? The flirting is getting really annoying.” You said.

“I’ll take care of it Love. He won’t bother you anymore.” Newt said.

He leaned in closer to you, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you to sit in between his legs with your back to his chest.

You guys stayed there for a while, talking, and enjoying each other’s company. It was starting to get dark out so you both headed back to everyone else.

-

They were getting ready to throw a bonfire. Pilling sticks up, soon it’d be dark enough to start the fire.

-

The fire was going, everyone was partying around it.

Gally was fighting with some kid, knocking him to the ground. Everyone around cheered.

You rolled your eyes as you and Newt walked past them.

You both went and sat at the log you guys always sat at during each of these. Newt had grabbed a drink along the way and was drinking that between each conversation he had with you.

Minho came over and sat down beside you.

“How’s it going guys?” He asked, nudging your side playfully.

You giggled hitting Minho on the arm lightly.

He dramatically acted as if he was in pain.

Which made you laugh more.

“Minho, did you try some of Gally’s new drink?” Newt asked.

“No?” Minho said, looking at the drink Newt had in his hand.

“Here try it.” Newt said, passing the drink over to Minho.

Minho took a sip of it and once he swallowed, he started coughing.

You and Newt started laughing at his reaction.

“Bloody hell! That’s horrible!” Minho complained.

He passed the drink back to Newt.

“I don’t know how you’re drinking that.” Minho said in disgust.

You laughed at Minho, he looked over at you and smiled.

-

The three of you sat there for the rest of the party. Talking about everything and anything. Anytime someone else came over to you guys for a few minutes you’d get quieter.

Thankfully they didn’t stay long.

The bonfire was nearly out. Almost everyone had gone to sleep at this point.

You, Newt, and Minho decided to call it a night.

Minho went off in one direction to the place where he slept, and you and Newt in the other.

-

You crawled into bed, Newt following you. The second you laid down, Newt grabbed you, pulling you in close to him.

You giggled at his actions.

He smiled hearing your laugh.

He kissed the top of your forehead.

“I love you.” He whispered.

You smiled. “I love you too Newt.” You whispered back.

You were quick to fall asleep with Newt rubbing your back, him not long after hearing your peaceful breathing as you laid comfortably in his arms.

-

Newt was so in love with you, as you were with him.

The way he looked at you was as if you put the stars in the sky.

Nothing could ever possibly make this boy not love you. You two were in it till the end.