{highest ranking, #2 in TMR}
Just a bunch of imagines and maze runner gifs. I suck at descriptions, just read it slinthead....please?
(Btw I take requests just let me know, okay? Thanks babes.)
(Oh, also, I'm currently working on making it gender-ne...
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"I haven't seen Y/N at all since we got here." Newt whispered to Thomas.
"They could just be running some tests. She hurt her head pretty bad when we were getting out of the maze." Thomas said dismissively, shoving some more food into his mouth.
"It doesn't feel right, Tommy. There are other people out here that got hurt too. I saw one of the kids from group C get stunned this morning and he's back out here for breakfast." Newt muttered. Thomas sighed, setting his fork down.
"Newton. Delivery." Janson smirked, walking up behind the table of gladers.
"Y/N?" Newt said quickly, turning around in his seat.
"Hey Newtie." You smiled. He pulled you into his lap as Janson rolled his eyes and walked away.
"What happened to you. Are you Alright?" Newt asked worriedly, running his hands over your face, then down your arms.
"I'm fine. They were testing for a concussion. That's all." You kissed him, relaxing in his arms as he ran his fingers through your hair.
