They Write You a Love Letter-Part 1 (The Guys)

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I know the exact moment I fell for you, but I can't say it here. What I can say is that it hit me how I always had been but was too much of a slinthead to notice. Now that I have though, it all makes sense. The way the Glade just seemed better when you appeared. The thing is the only thing that changed was that it has you, but that was more than enough.

From,
Anonymous

I peaked over my shoulder for a sign of life, but my place was just as empty as before. Sitting back on my bed, I carefully folded it up so I could hide it with me on my run tomorrow. Those words may be exactly what I need to stay hopeful.

Gally(The Glade:Either:Your P.O.V)
If I had to sum up the day in one word it would be quite simple. Disastrous. The shucking Greenie kneed me in the stomach after I dragged him out of the Maze so now my ribcage hurt like a son of a bitch. Then, one of the Builders just had to hit that exact spot with a piece of wood because why not make it worse? Newt forced me to go to the Med-hut which he knows I can't stand. Now I was ready to just ignore everyone.

Ignoring the hellish pain in my side, I was ready to lay in my hammock only for a piece of paper to fall out. I glanced around for any idea of who it would belong to, but this space was completely void.

I think something for the first time might be fully and truly mine.

Dear Y/N,
This is definitely the sappiest thing I’ve ever done, probably the only thing actually, but for you it's worth it. I know you don't like your time being wasted so I’ll get straight to the point. I am so hopelessly in love with you it's almost sad. Not because of you, but because of these feelings I don't know what to do with. I never was very good with this anyway, but like I said earlier, for you it's worth it. I truly tried not to fall for you, but you unknowingly had other plans. No matter how irritating this place can be it has you so it can't be all bad.

You have this laugh that makes whatever happened the funniest thing in the world. Your eyes sparkle in this excuse of a sun, putting constellations to shame. Your kindness makes up for all the selfishness that's ever existed. Your strength is admirable to everyone, a spark of hope in a place of hopelessness.

I never thought I could be one for love. I barely even know how to keep friends around. I feel like I’m going insane sometimes, like I’m missing a code that everyone else understands just fine.

With you, it's not like I figured that code out. Not even close. It's that I don't think I need to. Whatever's wrong with me doesn't matter, because you like me anyway. Maybe not in the way I like you. Maybe not the way I feel. But you understand me in ways nobody else can.

So, in a way, it's your fault I’ve fallen for you. It's your fault I’m too haunted by your face to sleep at night. It's your fault the world stops turning when you're around. It's your fault I snuck into your hut to leave you sappy letters.

And I’m okay with that.

Not even a signature? Not a sign, not a question mark, not a clue? Just the sweetest words anyone's ever said and the best way my day has ever ended?

This person has a ton of audacity. That's for sure.

They have even more heart though, so I’m pretty sure that makes up for it.

Aris Jones(The Safe Haven:Either:Your P.O.V)
I was sick of it. The Safe Haven. To be specific, I was so sick of how close all these people seemed while I didn't know how to make any friends. Every time I do, I end up as the backup friend, making me want to cry. If I complained about my feelings I was “ungrateful for being safe” so I couldn't just talk about it.

Eventually, I gave up altogether. I won't try to be close to anyone. I’ll just keep my distance and be alone as much as I can. It's for the best. If I always end up being the second choice then there's obviously something wrong with me.

Today had been an extra rough day. Not for any real reason. I just felt more invisible than usual.

Trying not to burst into tears, I laid on my cot as everyone else was hanging out around the bonfire. As I was fixing up my blankets something fell out of it. Letting curiosity get the best of me, I leaned down to pick it up. Turning it over in my hand, I saw that it was an envelope. I also knew it wasn't for me when the outside read Perfect girl.

I know snooping is wrong, but I can’t give it to its rightful owner if I don't look. I’ll just take a little peak. That's all.

Pushing down my doubts, I opened it to see each letter was perfectly on the lines. It must be for someone extra special.

Whoever this girl is, she's lucky. Really lucky.

Dear Y/N,
I see you. Even if you think nobody does, I do. I always have.

I see the way you hide from everyone. I see how your Y/E/C eyes always have this hint of sadness around others. I see the way you walk with your head down.

But I see the way you look when you wear a real smile. I see your heart that you won't let anyone near. I see the way you’re the first one there when someone needs something. I see the way you give your all even when you don't have anything. I always have.

But I see the way you pull away, and I see the way hold yourself back. Because you don't think that anyone notices you.

But I do. Even if you don't look back, even if you won't try to know me, I’ve always noticed you. All it took was one small glance to pull me in.

So maybe let me pull you in? Just for once, let someone know you. Let me know you.

From
~?~

Me?

I’m perfect girl?

I don't think so. Not even close. Everyone acts like there's something wrong with me so there must be.

This letter has my name on it though. It has my name, and it's telling me otherwise.

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