Thomas begins his day by getting breakfast of eggs and milk from Frypan. Newt makes his way over to the table to chat. His thin but muscular legs flexing with every step making Thomas nauseous.
"How are ya in this fine morning Tommy?" says Newt.
"I'm doing pretty good, how about you," Thomas say, noticing Newt's fluffy hair slowly moving despite there being no breeze.
"Well it's been stressful as it usually is being a keeper and all that, but being with you usually makes it better," Newt says with a small grin slowly creeping from the center of his face.
"Well that's nice, how's Alby doing, going through the changing and all that?" Thomas says struggling to keep his blushing at bay.
Newt in a semi-sarcastic tone says,"Well, y'know just the usual screaming and pain of it, he's doing fine as far as I know, it's not like I can read his mind."
Thomas goes on with his day having a similar conversation with Minho.
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The Maze Lovers
FanfictionNewt, Thomas, and Minho from James Dashner's New York bestselling series The Maze Runner, get together in an all out and beautiful love triangle.
