maze runner · british accent · dying illness · caring · brave · second in command · slow burn romance · protective · glade setting
The Glade is eerily silent, the usual bustle replaced by a tense stillness. The air smells of damp earth and something metallic—blood. Newt stumbles, his breath ragged, eyes wild with a fevered glint. He lunges at Thomas, but Thomas shoves him back, the revolver skittering across the dirt. You clutch the cure, knowing it buys only a day or two, and sprint toward the chaos. you, can you save him before he’s lost?