52//Newt

NOT TAKING ANY CREDIT I FOUND THIS ON TUMBLR AND IT WAS SO AMAZING I NEEDED TO POST IT I WILL WRITE ONE OF MY OWN TOMORROW

"Alright, looks like everyone's here." Alby said as he took a seat next to Minho. You weren't a keeper, but Alby asked you personally to be at the gathering today. He said it had to do with you, so you thought maybe you did something wrong or something, whatever it was it made you nervous that he didn't tell you what it was for. Winston was there, sitting on your right in the circle, Clint on your left, then Alby, Minho, Newt, Gally, Zart, Frypan and a few other keepers.

You'd talked to Newt before the gathering to see if he knew what was going on. The two of you were more than friends, but you weren't an item. You'd spent some time together, kissing and doing other stuff but never public.

"I called this gathering because y/n's been here for a few months now. And seeing as she's the only girl - I've been trying to avoid this gathering but I knew I had to hold it eventually." He said that last part with regret. He cleared his throat before continuing on. "Seeing as she's the only girl here and we've got a huge group of hormonal boys surrounding her, I think it's only fair that we make a new rule in the Glade." There were whispers and murmurs amongst the keepers. "No one is to kiss y/n, hug y/n or do anything remotely related to that."

"Wait a sec, don't I get a say in this?" You spoke up. Most of the gladers looked at you, shocked to see you speaking.

"We can't risk one of these boys getting you pregnant." Alby said. Alby was a good friend, basically the father figure in the Glade, but you thought this was unreasonable.

"You think I'm stupid enough to let one of these shanks do something like that?" You asked.

"We're taking a vote, it isn't up to you. It's for the good of the Glade." He said sternly. You stopped talking and sat there quietly. "All in favour of the rule?" Alby rose his hand, along with everyone else in the room, even Newt. You looked at him confused, and kind of hurt. "Alright. Gathering's finished. Get back to work."

You were the first one to leave the homestead. Saying you were angry would've be an understatement, you were furious. People couldn't make decisions for you. You made your own decisions, even if they were bad ones. You spent the rest of the day away from the rest of the Gladers, and Newt. Especially Newt. How could he agree to that?

It was late now, the sky fading to black and a few torches lit up your surroundings. You weren't tired, you were too mad to go to sleep. So you walked into the deadheads. You walked deeper and deeper, lost in thought until you saw up ahead a circle of lit torches surrounding a blanket. There was some food on it and you saw Newt's back to you, fixing something on the blanket.

"Waiting for someone?" You spoke for the first time in a few hours. Newt jumped, standing up to face you with a slight blush on his face.

"You scared the bloody klunk out of me. I noticed you weren't at dinner, thought you might be hungry..." He said, playing with the fork in his hands. You looked him up and down and noticed he was freshly clean, he smelled clean too, like he just got out of the shower. You walked up to him. His face was unreadable. It looked like he could tell you were upset and let out a sigh, rubbing the back of his head with his free hand. "I know you're upset -"

"I'm extremely upset." You cut him off, taking the fork from him. "But you're right, I am hungry." You weakly smiled. How could you stay mad at him after all that he'd done. Newt smiled and the two of you sat down to eat. It seemed like he packed all your favourite foods, it was heaven.

After you finished eating dinner, your back lay on Newt's chest, snuggling into him with one of his arms around you. He was leaning on a log, and holding a bowl of fruit with the hand that wasn't around you. He'd give you a piece of fruit every few moments. But the two of you just sat there, staring at the torches and relishing in the cool night air talking about everything and nothing. You turned to look at him, the light dancing across the side of his face made it impossible to be mad at him like you were earlier that day. You leaned forwards and kissed him lightly on the lips. The arm around you pulled you in closer until he pulled back suddenly.

"What?" You asked confused.

"Y/n..." He began.

"You're seriously thinking about that gathering?" You asked. Newt looked hurt, but so did you. "Look, I love you. I love you." you clarified. "And who cares if someone finds out. That's not going to change anything." You said to him.

"I know, I love you too. But Alby was right. We can't risk something happening." He said.

"I'm not going to get pregnant Newt." You said, turning around and sitting on your knees as you looked at him. You put your hands on either side of his face and kissed him deeper, moving his hands to grip your waist. You moved your lips to his neck, trailing up and kissing his ear to whisper to him. "And besides, I'm sure there's other ways for you to make me feel that good." That seemed to spark something inside him. He pulled you up to straddle his lap as he kissed you more, his tongue wandering into your mouth, and his hands covering every inch of your body, making you feel more alive then you've ever felt in your whole life.

The next day you woke up, you looked in the mirror, you had a mark on your neck from Newt last night. The memories of what the two of you did filled your head and you started to feel bothered. There was only one so you didn't think much of it as you left your room. You went to get your things to prepare for the day's run and when you headed to the wall you saw Newt and Minho standing there waiting for it to open.

"Morning y/n." Minho said casually. You looked down at your belt, fiddling with it. You had your water bottle and knife on it.

"Morning." You said quickly.

"Morning." Newt said as well, just as quickly as you said it then cleared his throat. Minho looked at you both. You weren't looking at him, you were afraid that if you did, he'd somehow know what you and Newt did last night. You could see the smirk on his face and finally looked at him.

"What are you smiling about?" You asked.

"Nothing. But if I were you, I'd cover that thing up before Alby see's it." He pointed at the mark. You and Newt looked at Minho as if he grew an extra head, he chuckled and shook his head as the doors opened. "I'm not an idiot." He said before he ran into the maze, leaving you and Newt shocked.

After getting over the initial shock of what Minho figured out, you and Newt ran into the maze, turning left into your section. From what Minho said, it didn't seem like he was going to tell anyone. And besides why would he? It wasn't like he hated you and Newt, he was actually one of your closest friends. But you still had that feeling of uncertainty as you two were running.

"Do you think he's gonna tell Alby or any of the other Gladers?" You asked Newt as you looked over at him.

"What, about us?" He asked and you nodded. "Doubt it. Minho just likes to mess with people. Especially when he's got something on them." Newt explained.

"So he's for sure not going to say anything?" You asked, slowing down to a stop. Newt noticed you stopped and turned around to look at you. He caught his breath and walked back over to you.

"Don't worry love, he won't say anything." He said, taking your hands in his.

"But how can you be sure?" You asked.

"Because I know Minho y/n." He intertwined your fingers and rubbed the back of your hands with his thumbs. "You're thinking about it too much." He said softly with that genuine kind hearted smile you grew to love. "I think you need a distraction..."

"I'm not thinking about it too much I'm thinking about it just the right amount." You said, feeling yourself start to smile as well. He leaned in and connected your lips in a warm, soft kiss. He only pulled back a few inches and smiled down at you. "But I think you're right, a distraction seems good right now." You leaned in and kissed him again. As you stood in the middle of the maze and kissed, things started to quickly get heated as his tongue entered your mouth. You could feel him moving you to the maze wall, trapping you against it.

"I can't stop thinking about last night." He admitted in between quick kisses. You hummed in agreement, well more moaned then anything.

You had to admit last night was amazing. Only bits of what you two did remained clearly inside your mind, as the others...well...let's just say you felt too good to remember exactly what he was doing to you. But the thoughts made you feel just as hot and bothered as you were the night before. You pulled at his shirt, getting him closer to you as he held the back of your neck in your hand, tilting your head to the side and kissing you deeper. You pulled away when you thought things were gonna go too far. After all, you were in the maze not the Glade.

"Wait Newt-" You put a hand on his chest and pushed him back softly. "As much as I want to keep going, and I really want to, we are in the maze. We have to get our section done before the doors close." You said. Newt pulled back reluctantly with a groan. "Come on it's not gonna be that bad." You said, pulling him by his arm to keep running the maze.

As you two ran the rest of the section, Newt would pause at random times and pull you into another deep kiss, saying something like how he was trying to make up for lost time, not being able to do that whenever he wanted to in the Glade. You didn't really mind either. After the third time he did it you kind of stopped paying attention to the maze and waited for those random kisses. Each one getting more and more longer and heavier. You never got to the end of the section either. You had to leave about halfway through if you wanted to make it back before the doors closed.

You were the last two to get to the map room. Alby was there, looking over some of the other runners maps, including Minho.

"Took you two shanks long enough." Minho smirked.

"Sorry, we uh...it was kind of a long day." You said, rubbing your neck. Newt grabbed a pencil and a piece of paper. You realized you didn't have the other half of the map done so you decided you'd have to fake it somehow.

"I heard. Well, draw what you can." Alby said before leaving the room. You looked confused towards Newt and he had the same look as well.

"You're welcome by the way." Minho said, snapping them from looking at each other.

"What?" You asked.

"For covering for you. I told Alby you two had a late start today, and you wouldn't have time to finish your map." Minho smirked.

"You told him that?" You asked.

"What'd I say love, Minho here is a gem." Newt said, walking over to the table and sitting down.

"So you're not gonna say anything to Alby?" You asked.

"Why would I? It's none of my shuck business what you two shanks do in your free time and frankly I don't want to know." Minho said. You smiled and walked over to sit next to Newt, and together you two drew out the map.

Right Shanks,

I need help.

I really really want a chin piercing rn,and I really want to convince my parents to let me get it done.

And I have a ton of homework to do this weekend and everyone's getting me worried for exams and stuff which are a while away. And for some reason when I talk to people I just feel so awkward and scared for some reason now😑🔫

And if you haven't already,check out my Thomas Sangster fanfic 'Somewhere nice'

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