A/N: Hi Don't mind me but I'm making a few changes to this imagines book. I'm going to try and number and keep track of my imagines because my drafts/published parts are all messy right now. I wont be numbering Author Notes only imagines.

Also I'm thinking about updating the cover of the book, I know it might be a silly question but would you guys mind if I did?. I'm just a little worried that some people might not recognise my book anymore if they see a different cover idek.

Another thing I need your guys feedback on is I might start adding Thomas'/Newt POV aswell as the Y/N POV into my imagines, but only if you guys want me to I don't mind.

Also before you read on, please do not steal, use my imagines and fan-fictions in anyway. If you wish to do so please ask and get my permission before you go ahead with it. Thank You <3

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FANFICTION:

You and a few of the Glader's sit around the campfire playing truth or dare with an empty bottle. Gally leans in and spins it, landing on Minho.

"awh shuck!" Minho exclaimed throwing his hands up

"Truth or dare Minho?" Alby asks

"Dare! truths are for the weak" he says acting his usual sassy self

"I dare you to lick Gallys armpit" Frypan laughed

"eww shuck no it-" Minho protests

"you have to its a dare" Frypan pointed out

"Ugh fine" Minho sighed

Minho licked Gallys armpit and recoiled back instantly at the vile taste. The circle of gladers erupted in laughter at the sight of Minho wiping his tongue trying to disinfect it. Afterwards, Minho spins the bottle landing on Teresa

"True or dare?"

"Truth" she replied without hesitation

"who do you think the hottest glader is?" Minho asked

"Thomas" she revealed giggling

Thomas's face instantly went red as Teresa span the bottle landing on Newt.

"Truth or dare Newt?"

"dare" he said confidently

"I dare you to kiss (y/n)... for at least 40 seconds" Thomas grinned

Newt rolled his eyes, everyone knew he had a soft spot for you and they were always gaging for him to make a move and now he was being forced to in truth or dare..

Newt crawled on his hands and knees over to you trying to conceal his grin as he realises he gets to do what he had been yearning to do since he saw you come up in the box. He kneels in front of you

"Is it okay if we kiss, love?" Newt asked smirking

"well.. a dares a dare" you say as your grin grows

He was inches from your face watching your lips intensely.

"remember at least 40 seconds!" Frypan reminds you both

He slowly leans in and slowly kisses you opened mouth. Although the kisses where slow, you find him kissing you with his strong lips pressed against yours. Your hands find a place in his hair and you soon find his tongue had slipped in your mouth. He could no longer control his lust for you as he evolves the kisses to be faster and hungrier.

Gladers around you flailed their arms about cheering and whistling at you both, but you ignore them all. All you could focus on was the feel of his mouth finally against yours, the smell of sweet tea tree soap and Gally's special recipe lingered off his body. Suddenly Frypan separates you two laughing

"its been about a minute now guys I think you can stop" earning a laugh from all of the gladers

But you didn't want to stop, nor did Newt. After they moved onto the next person to victimise for their truth and dares, you and Newt sneaked off. Unnoticed, you both go into deadheads forest giggling like school girls as you went. Once you were deep in the forest and the campfire in the distance was hardly viewable you and Newt stop.

He instantly pinned you up against a tree kissing you roughly. Soon his lips disconnect from yours and move down to your neck nibbling on your skin and leaving a wet trail of kisses as he went. The feeling of his hot lips against your skin made you exhale lightly. His mouth soon removes from there too, now your foreheads were pressed up together watching each other with lustful and eager eyes. The sound of your hot and heavy breathes invades the air and his hands grabbed the hem of your shirt, pulled it up motioning he wanted it off.

"Isaac..." you whispered (referring to Newts scientific name Isaac Newton woop woop)

"fuck. It turns me on so much when you call me that" he whispers biting his lip, his eyes eying you up and down stopping at your thighs, your chest, your lips, everywhere he had only ever dreamed of kissing you.

TO BE CONTINUED...HEHE.

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I will be updating this part later on but before I do I really need your guys help on how to end this one. Some people always want it to end in fluff but some people complain that I never do smut so I got some options for you guys:

-FLUFF

-SMUT

-OR THEY GET INTRUPPTED

So comment below how you want it to end ill let you guys decide♥idk