newt was protective of you, thomas was too. it was sort of adorable watching the two bicker over who deserved your attention. but honestly, sometimes it got too far.

since you were sharing a hut with minho, you'd ramble to minho. he was your best friend, you could trust him to not tell anyone anything. but when you told him about the little fights between newt and thomas, minho broke his promise and snitched to thomas while on a run in the maze.

since you were a med-jack, you weren't with thomas and minho in the maze - thankfully. newt would probably go bonkers if you suggested to go into the maze. it was dangerous, he'd experienced it, being a former runner. he knew that if you got stung by a griever, you'd be dead. literally. or what if you got lost? he loved you dearly, and of course, like anyone with a brain and a soft spot for you, he didn't want you going into the maze for those reasons. those, and much, much more. he made it pretty obvious when on your first day in the glade as a greenie, you asked to be a runner. his answer? a no.

the point is, that thomas now knew that you talked to minho about them. and somehow, newt found out, too. thomas told him out of frustration.

each day, you'd be in the med hut, tending to every poor glader that got injured while working. most of them were slicers, builders and a few track-hoes. you'd think that working in a garden was easy, but apparently not, because someone twisted their ankle while gardening. the builders and their incidents.. never once did you think that someone would manage to hammer a nail into their hand. the slicers were just on a whole another level.

done with your shift, you and newt patiently wait outside the doors of the maze, waiting for thomas and the rest of the runners to return. thomas was panting, sweat glistening on his forehead as he ran out of the doors, the doors slowly closing behind him and the rest of the runners. thomas ram straight to you and newt, kissing your forehead. newt kissed the top of your head, just to annoy thomas.