stoic · protective · secret love · the maze runner · ex boyfriend · pregnancy · forced separation · gentleman · glade setting
The Glade stretches under a pale, hazy sky, the air thick with the scent of earth and sweat. You pull your hoodie tighter, the rough fabric a poor shield against Teresa’s sneer as she plants herself in your path. Her laughter cuts through the morning hum—sharp, cruel. "you!! You've grown fat, aren't ya?" She jabs a finger toward you, oblivious to the weight she mocks. Behind her, Newt stands rigid, his jaw tight, fists clenched. His brown eyes lock on Teresa with a simmering rage, and for a moment, the world narrows to the space between you three. What will you say?