Ti amo come Harry ama Ginny.
Ti amo come Katniss ama Peeta.
Ti amo come Tris ama Tobias.
Ti amo come Clary ama Jace.
Ti amo come Abby ama Travis.
Ti amo come Thomas ama Teresa.
Ti amo come Hazel ama Augustus.
Ti amo come Percy ama Annabeth.
Ti amo come Ron ama Hermione.
Ti amo come Miles ama Alaska.
Ti amo come Quentin ama Margo.
Ti amo come Finnick ama Annie.
Ti amo come Alex ama Rosie.
OH I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I WANT WHAT I REALLY REALLY WANT
what day is it today
kaya and dylan:
oh ok great
WICKED IS GOOD
please just quiet down
dylan why are you skating with roller blades
the light up ones as well
I WANT TO TAKE NICE CLASSES
well done you
thomas where are you--
and btw how did ms. simpson get here
*picks up a broom and starts dancing*
OMG WE LOVE YOU BRIEN
did you just call me brien
how tf did the fans get in here
YO SPIDER BALLS
i'm just so stressed rn
loosen up *hands you a drink*
*spits it out* tf is in this thing
i dunno it's gally's secret recipe
ugh i swear to g-
kaya where are you going
no kaya do not go near the snakes
dylan for once please stop dancing
what am i doing with my life
if you don't know much about the maze runner (specifically their interviews and behind the scenes moments) watch https:
//www.youtube.com/watch?v=UH-80QTl1dI and https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-72wKrjfb94)
A/N: another original of mine! woo! I feel like if i told you guys the prompt, it’d give it away! there’s some smut?? not really?? anyways just enjoy the story and love newt.
Pairing: Reader x Newt
Warnings: suggestive language/actions. some nudity. heavy drinking.
Word Count: 2540
“Loser alert! Loser up ahead!” you screamed out as Gally was walking ahead of you.
“Oh drop it, Y/N” Gally huffed as he suppressed a smile.
You’re probably thinking: omg you and Gally are a thing now?
That, my friend, is where you are wrong. Like, super, wrong.
Gally is your brother, a very annoying one too. You came up the Box before him, even though he was one year older than you. Which was funny too, considering the fact how you guys found out you were siblings.
It was when one Gally came up the Box, and every month they throw a party for the new arrival. Your were third in command, so you had to show him around. On the that day, the two of you hit it off amazingly, to the point where people thought you were going to become an item. Alby, of course, wanted none of that and strictly said that no one was to interact with you. Gally immediately took at it as a challenge and tried his very best to grab your attention. Which did work, but then came the funny part. When you and Gally were talking, an apple fell from the tree, smacking Gally right in the face. You thought he was passed out cold, but he shot right up and said, “my name is Gally!” Everybody cheered and congratulated him, but them he spun around and said, “and you’re my sister!”
After that, everybody never did let go what happen that night. You laughed your ass off and Gally, red as a tomato, stormed off. You remembered Newt telling you, “he holds the exact same qualities as you.” Which made you made and you stormed off as well, laughter heard from behind.
“Hey Newt! How’s it going?” you chirped as he walked into the Med-Jacks hut.
You decided to take this job because you would see Clint and Jeff do their jobs, and they weren’t the best. You didn’t know your past life, but something told you that fit more in that section. It came in handy too, with your precision , injuries would heal faster. And the Deadheads became your outdoor pharmacy. Which is the very reason you were third-in-command. That and because Gladers sometimes feared you; you were not to be messed with.
“Oh, the usual, people working, Chuck annoying everyone, Gladers keeping a safe distance from you,” Newt chuckled.
“What do you mean, keeping a safe distance from me? Did I do something?” you asked, offended.
“No! No, not at all,” Newt interjected, “It just that… uh”
“Uh what Newt?” you fumed.
“Y/N! Get your ass over here, you slinthead!” Gally yelled out.
"This is not over yet, Newt,” you spat, “you better speak up tonight or else.”
"Suit yourself,” Newt smirked.
“Cheeky,” you announced as you walked out to meet Gally.
The Gladers all went out to see the new Greenie that arrived. As you made your way through you heard Frypan say, “Cross your fingers it’s a girl this time, Y/N!”
“Thanks for the support,” you chuckled.
As the Box opened, Newt came from behind you and pinched your butt and you let out a screech.
“Cheeky,” Newt said suggestively.
“Oh, shut up, will you?” you huffed, “you’re not getting a hold of me what so ever.”
“We’ll see about that,” Newt whispered next to your ear.
You whipped around to face Newt, giving him a good stare and a slap in the face.
“Hey!” Gally shouted, “No flirtin’ in the back!”
“No promises!” Newt yelled as you smacked him in the arm and he made his way to the front.
A bunch of Gladers (including yourself), went to lift up the doors of the Box, and see a young an of about 16 looking frantically everywhere.
“He looks like he’s about to klunk his pants,” a Glader named Logan said behind you.
“He would never stand a fight” another shouted in front of you, “especially against Y/N!”
That earned a bunch of hoots and claps, and a furious Gally saying, “Slim it, you shanks!”
As the Greenie climbed out of the Box, you took a closer look at him. He wasn’t ugly, but he wasn’t the hottest either.
He’s a-okay, you thought to yourself. Ugh, why am I even checking him out. I’ve got better things to do.
Then the Greenie started running away from the group.
“We’ve got ourselves a runner!” you and Zart roared as Gladers cheered on.
Well the sprint didn’t last long until Greenie face planted on to the ground.
Roars of laughter was heard and Newt walked up to you and said, “looks like you’re giving that shank the tour this time.”
You groaned as chuckles were heard, “I am really not about that life, Newt. I’m really not.”
“Well, you haven’t done any of your work, so you have to do .” Newt ordered, “Unless you want… a different task.”
“Oh no,” you started, “Never in a million years. I’d rather give the Greenie a tour than do your dirty little job.”
“We’ll see about that,” Newt said as he walked away laughing.
Just then, Gally walked up to you, “was that shank causing you trouble?”
“Eh,” you shrugged, “he could’ve done worse. Now, if you’ll excuse me: I’ve got a loser to give a tour to.”
“And that over there is the Slammer,” you said nonchalantly to the Greenie, “and by the looks of it, you’re gonna be there often.”
“Why?” the Greenie said, terrified.
“My point exactly,” you chuckled as Newt waved the two of you over, “see that shank over there?”
“Yeah,” Thomas said.
“That’s Newt, he’s second-in-command” you explained as the Greenie shook his hand, “although he shows zero qualities of being in command.”
“I show better qualities than you,” Newt challenged as you snorted.
“As if! You’re always trying to one-up me and you always fail,” you teased.
“Tonight. At the bonfire. One on one. You up for the challenge?” Newt asked, with the Greenie looking on, fascinated.
“Game on,” you said as you shook hands with Newt, “Greenie, you will not be disappointed.
As Newt walked away, the Greenie just stared at you in awe, “Is he like your boyfriend?”
That’s when you busted out laughing, “Wow Greenie, you never cease to amaze me! I would never go out with that slinthead! And even if I did, and that we be never, Gally over there wouldn’t let me. He’s my brother and he’d banish the poor guy.”
"If you say so…” the Greenie laughed.
“We’re gonna be great friends, Greenie” you said, patting his back, “this is gonna be the start of a new friendship.”
“Alright, shanks!” Gally boomed, “final round: loser drinks two cups of my drink!”
It was late at night, and the whole Glade was having a blast, more than it had in the past 2 months. First Gally insisted that he gave you a piggy-back ride, while you threw leaves at the Gladers. Next, you got to play some music with some of the Gladers, and getting to play the bongos. After that, the Greenie got into a brawl with Gally, which was amazing because he beat your own brother. Plus the Greenie remembered his name, and said it was Thomas. You congratulated him, and started having more fun.
Now you and Newt were surrounded by Gladers, all watching you both have an arm wrestling match. It’s been going on for 15 minutes, and everybody was getting a kick out of it.
You were now tied with Newt, and you obviously did not want to lose.
“Okay here’s the deal,” you started, “If I win, I get bragging rights for two weeks, plus I get to boss you around.”
“And if I win, I get bragging rights for three weeks, plus a kiss from you.” Newt said as he smirked.
"Fair enough deal,” you said with confidence.
”But, the kiss has to be 10 seconds long, and I will cater to your need for 5 days,” Newt finished.
“Oh hell no,” you and Gally screamed.
"Take it or leaving,” Newt cautioned, “or I’ll get bragging rights for the rest of the week. I’ll make it the most miserable week you ever had.”
“I’d rather piss my pants right here than ever kiss you,” you retorted.
“How about a kiss in the Deadheads!” Thomas insisted, receiving wolf-whistles from the crowd.
You thought about it, then let out a long sigh, “fine… but ten seconds. And that’s final.”
“Oh, it’s on” Newt agreed.
Gally started to argue with you, but he was drowned by the hoots and holler by the rest of the Gladers.
It was neck and neck, and you were about to win Newt, when suddenly from behind bumped into you and dumped drinks all over you and Newt.
“NO!” you cried out.
“Fuck yeah!” Newt cheered, “serves you right for trying to mess with a man.”
Silence fell as you turned around to face Gally, “May I?”
Gally then got the memo and handing you his drink, “my absolute pleasure Y/N.”
And with that, you splashed the drink all over Newt, causing Newt to throw more drinks.
Causing everyone to throw drinks and food around.
“Food fight!” you heard Minho and Zart yell.
In the mist of chaos, you broke into a run to your room, ending up covered in mushed up food and Gally’s special drink.
You rummaged through your small wardrobe and got a random shirt and started to undress.
“What a view,” you heard next to you as you yelped and started punching everywhere.
“You look exactly like a Griever: disgusting,” you snorted.
“That’s not what your tits are telling me,” Newt pointed out.
You punched Newt in the arm as you covered yourself with your shirt, “you’re an ass… but kiss me you fool.”
Newt raised an eyebrow as he pulled you closer to himself. He started to passionately kiss you around the neck, giving you goosebumps. You moaned slightly; slowly tugging at Newt’s hair.
“And I thought you weren’t a softie,” Newt chuckled into your ear, “I must be magical.”
“God, you’re so lame,” you laughed as you kiss Newt on the lips.
“I’ve waited all day for this,” Newt groaned as he started kissing you more, “that competition has had me going.”
You smirked as an idea formed in your head. You took off his shirt and started tracing patterns over his stomach. Newt picked you up and took you towards your bed. You sat on his lap and started to kiss each other more, hands roaming around each others’ bodies.
You were about to unbuckle Newt’s pants, when there was loud banging on the door.
“Y/N! Y/N! Y/N are you in there?!” a voice yelled.
“Holy shit,” you whispered as you put on a random shirt, “Newt! hide in my wardrobe, quick!”
Newt did as he was told, carefuly trying not to make any noise.
You tiptoed to the door and swung it open, while covering your chest at the same time.
"Gally! Minho… Thomas! How are you guys,” you said in shame.
“Oh nothing much,” Gally commented, “Since you left so suddenly back to your room, I thought you were sick. Plus Newt’s gone missing and I didn’t want him getting the wrong idea.”
“Good point,” you blurted, “he’s been up to no good, that’s for sure.”
“Uh, Y/N” Thomas whispered from behind, “Why is there a foot peeping out from your wardrobe??”
Once Gally heard that sentence, he stormed to it and swung it open, revealing a blushing Newt smiling from ear to ear.
You started blushing a deep red once Gally stood you and Newt together.
“I suppose there’s some explaination for this,” Gally gestered to the two of you.
"Gally, I can explain!” you stammered.
“Nope, I told you not to do any funny business!” Gally emphasized.
“We weren’t doing anything!” you cried out, “i just came in to change my shirt because it got soaked!”
“Then why aren’t you wearing a bra?” Minho mumble, earning snickers from Thomas and Newt.
“You better stop that or I’ll banish you, y’know,” Gally warned.
“Don’t worry Minho, I’ll tell you how well she stripped for me,” Newt whispered.
“Stripped!!” Gally exploded.
“No! No Gally It’s not what you think!” you protested.
“Well I don’t believe you: you’re in trouble!” Gally said.
“You can’t do anything to me!” you yelled.
“I will: for 2 weeks you will be under my supervision!” Gally ordered, “And as for you Newt, you best stay away from Y/N or you won’t live to see a another day.”
And with that, Gally stormed off, with Thomas and Minho walking behind him.
“A+ tits, Y/N!” Minho yelled as he and Thomas laughed harder.
“Shut up, you slintheads!” you heard Gally shout as you snickered.
“He’s right you know,” Newt murmurmed in your ear.
“Oh, no” you cautioned, “I’m not playing any of your dirty tricks,”
“Fine,” Newt huffed, “but at least let me treat you to a nice dinner tomorrow night.”
“But that means you’ll win!” you said, “and I want to win.”
“Fine, you win but I get the dinner. Deal?” Newt asked with pleading eyes.
“Fine,” you agreed as you gave a kiss to Newt on the cheek, “now go get a good night’s sleep Newt. I know you have your ways.”
“Like I said: I’m irrestable,” Newt announced.
You closed the door behind him and started to change into your pajamas when you heard newt yell out:
“Who wants me to give them a description of Y/N’s tits!”
As if on cue, you and Gally screamed out, “Shut the hell up Newt!!”
“I’m so gonna get him tomorrow,” you mumbled as you tucked yourself into bed.
and the last thing you heard before going to bed was:
“Newt I am going to kick your ass if I hear a peep from you! You’re so going to die tomorrow!”
Siblings: protecting you since the dawn of times.
“Good night Gally!” you sang as you drifted off to sleep.
“No shenanigans, Y/N! I mean it… love you too.”
Brothers are so annoying, but they do come in handy.
A/N: oh wow this was super long I’m so proud. I’m sorry for those who thought there was no smut! I’m sorry! I’m not comfortable writing that… yet. Thanks so much for your support! I’ll see you guys in the next imagine! Cheers! - Mayra xx
Gally imagine- (sorry it's short first imagine) WCKED sends up an iPod and your singing and dancing distracts the boys from working
Gally: Worth It - Fifth Harmony
You where so excited when WCKED sent up the iPod that you forgot how you affected the boys being the only girl. So one day going out to do your job as a builder you plugged your headphones in and start scrolling through the music. Worth it by Fifth Harmony popped up and you couldn’t help but press play. You started swaying your hips to the beat, sing along to the music. You looked up to see boys looking at you funny, smirking. You shrugged your shoulders and went back to what you were doing. You couldn’t help yourself, “Give it to me I’m worth it,
Baby I’m worth it,
Uh huh I’m worth it.” You swung the rag you had in circles as you sang. You jumped when two hands grabbed your waist.
“Babe. Stop. You’re distracting everyone.” Your boyfriend, Gally, growled into your ear. You could just faintly hear boys wolf whistling in the background.
“You sure it’s not just you I’m distracting?” You whispered, smirking.
You turned to see Gally blushing. You laughed and kissed his nose.
“Deal with it sunshine.” You chuckled, hitting Gally’s butt with the rag as you walked away. Wide eyes following your every move for the rest of the night. Dinner came and boys were still starring. You sat down at the bonfire that was being thrown for the new Greenie.
“Hi!” Someone said happily as they sat down next to you.
You waved at them, engulfing your food.
“I’m Thomas, I saw you dancing earlier.” He laughed.
Before I could say anything the Greenie was pulled from his spot.
“Well that was a good chat Greenie. But it’s time for you to leave.”
I could tell by the tone in Gally’s voice that he was frustrated.
“What’s up?” You smiled.
Gally laughed, “C’mere kitten.”
“Aww is Captin needing his kitten?” You chuckled, making a pouty face.
Gally coughed, shifting a little, “maybe just a little.”
You laughed snuggling up to him. You stayed like this for the rest of the night just laughing. No fighting. No jealousy. Just the two of you. Happy.