Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

THE BOX ~ NEWT!

You sure you wanna do this y/n?" Vince asked me for what felt like the hundredth time these down. We were standing in the ship which brought us to the safe haven a few days ago. All my friends were all unpacking and still shifting things from the ship to our new home. 

I couldn't help but feel guilty and slightly frustrated with myself. After hours of convincing them, they finally let me help. So, here I was, in front of Vince, practically begging for work. 

"Yeah. I CAN do this! Besides, I have Brenda to help me!" I pointed towards the girl standing next to me, giving her a 'back me up right now' look which she seemed to understand because she immediately spoke,

"Umm... yeah! I'm helping her."

"Fine then." Vince started and led us in front of a box, a rather huge one, I might add. A long rectangular box with a small width. Couldn't be that heavy right? I thought. Boy, was I wrong.

"You kids have to take it to the med-hut. It's not fragile, just try not to break it. Okay?"

We nodded as a response, and waited till he left.

Brenda and I crouch down to pick up the box, and immediately set it down realizing how heavy it was. I gulped and looked at Brenda who seemed to be giving me a 'are-you-sure-about-this' look. I nodded, my veins filling with determination as I lifted up the box along with her.

We somehow managed to bring the box down the ship and at the boundary of the safe haven- our new home. We put the box down for a moment to catch our breath and relax our muscles.

"Look. I know why you are doing this, but if I break my arms after this, it's all on you." She pointed at me accusingly. I raised my hands in mock surrender and said,

"Fine. But-" I was cut off by loud chattering and laughing. We turned our heads to see our friends making their way towards where we were standing. I urgently looked at Brenda and picked up the box and began to make our way to the med-hut.

"Oh hey! Need any help?" Someone asked politely. I turned around to see Frypan.

If any of the other boys didn't notice us before, they had now.

"Uh-" Brenda tried to say only to be cut off by me

"No thank you." I gave them a sarcastic smile, which I instantly regretted when Newt's face turned into a frown. But, I, being the stubborn ass I am, didn't do anything.

"Look, love. We are just trying to help-" I cut my boyfriend Newt off before he could say anything, rather harshly I might add.

"Why? You don't think we can do this?" I nodded at him accusingly.

"That's not what I mea-"

"What did you mean then huh?" I know I would probably regret having this argument, but there was no backing down now.

"Look Newt. I appreciate your concern, but we can do this perfectly fine. Thank you very much."

----FEW MINUTES LATER---- (SPONGEBOB VOICE)

"We can't do this. This is nowhere near fine. My arms are killing me. We gotta do something else." I told Brenda who just rolled her eyes at me.

"Well then, I think we should just ask for help." She stated making me slightly irritated.

"I can't okay? I have too much pride to do that now." She sighed, annoyed at my attitude. But, as if someone lit up a bulb, I got an idea.

-----TIME SKIP----- (didn't want to bore you with details)