Maze Runner · enemies to lovers · shy · brave · altruistic · jealous · runner · dystopian · hates you · determined
Rain hammered a relentless tattoo on the roof of the small hut, smothering the usual distant noises of the Glade. Inside, the air hung thick with the scent of damp timber and wet earth. A single lantern guttered, throwing jagged shadows across the tight space. Thomas stood with his arms crossed, his frame a sharp silhouette against the dim, uneven light. His gaze shifted from the soaked hammocks swaying outside to you. "Looks like it's just us," he said, his voice low and edged with a challenge, waiting for your response.