The one who’s possessif. | Newt Imagine.

Warning : None

Type : Fluff

It didn’t took you to long to realized two pairs of eyes directly starring at you. You tried yourself to look “innocent” enough to whoever you thought had been starring at you this long. A stare this deep you had swear to yourself it could easily drift someone into insanity. An insanity of rage or hunger? You never knew.

Minho who knew very well his second in command’s weird attitude shared a few laughs here and there about the whole situation. And of course the two of you decided it was a great way to make someone in Glade very jealous. That is, Newt of course.

Newt’s eyes kept glancing at the two of you as you cheered and shared jokes with one another. He on the other hand, sure didn’t like those special moments you shared with Minho. Especially right before his eyes.

“You okay, Newt?” Thomas approaches and in which he automatically followed Newt’s gaze. “Tommy, is it just me or Minho is having a little too much fun with Y/N?”

Thomas had a confused look on his face. “I mean yeah they are... Why can’t they? Is there’s something—-?”

Alby who now walked in the scene chuckled only to tap his second in command’s shoulder with a light squeeze. “Don’t sweat. Newtie and Y/N had this thing called /feelings/ yet none of them even bothers themselve to even admit so. One day god knows when. Because I’m getting sick of being their match maker.”

Newt didn’t even bothered to listen. He just, had it. Within a blink of an eye he walked over Minho and you having a blast of a moment together. That was until a hand grasps your arm and grabbed you to the Glade’s Garden, far away from the pairs of eyes whom with curiousity kept looking from a distance.

“Hey! What was that for!” You yelled in defense trying to pull yourself from Newt’s strength. You knew them well why he acted this way, yet it kept you intrigued.

Newt on the other hand said no words. His eyes glaring at you with pure rage and jealousy. “So, looks likes the pretty bird is spending more time with the Runner. Eh?”

Oh.... that what is what all about. Newt was... Jealous! With that a smirk then appeared which lead to the boy confused. “Your not... going to speak on your behalf?”

“Newtie.... I know you. Acting all brave and strong like that isn’t going to help the situation will it?”

And you were right. Even if Newt was acting all rough around you, you admitted yourself to missed the Old Newt you knew. Yes you did admit it was a turn on yet, just having to hear that sweet voice of his along with his delicate affections was all you could ask for. But... was it the same for him?

“But you and Minho seemed to be getting far too well and... it made me thinking about Gally’s advices and how to act more possessif like you said at the bonfire once. It was then when I got beyond mad when you got to spend a lot more time and attention to Minho. Y/N, I love you too much that even the thought of seeing you with someone who maybe seemed more hotter and more muscular than me. Is... I... I love you, Y/N.”

You were beyond shock. Had your words really did affected this much too being so unsure about himself? Just the thought of seeing the person you loved the most broken in pieces made you feel awful both mentally and physically. Your hand soon caresses his cheek a soft smile then appeared.

“Newt, Last night’s words that came from my mouth was just a pure fantasy and to show that yes some girls do prefer their partners by the physics over their personality and you know what? I completely disagree. Whoever made you think I actually liked it was definitely trying to make you either Jealous or make everything between us crumbling down again. I love you Newt... and there’s nothing that going change.”

In your mind you thought... was this a final declaration? Have the two of you now realized that you did in fact needed eachother? Not only in a friendly manner but more romantically? With no final words coming from your mouth, Newt’s lips soon crashes over yours for a deep kiss.

“I love you...” He murmured and there he was you thought, a possessif Newt has returned. “Don’t you there change for the world.” You then murmured along before kissing him back.

Your beautiful moment couldn’t last to long of course. Just a few steps away from where the both of you had been standing, a few cheers coming from the Gladers were heard. Especially Minho’s.

“Finally this shank asked the girl out! Man I was getting tired of being the Third Wheel of this plan.”

With that Newt looked at you confused yet pleased? Almost disappointed. “So this whole thing?”

“Oh shut up, it’s the least I could do.”

“Now kiss me.”

The one with the blush. | Newt Imagines [A little bit of Minho?]

For someone who had to endure another final sprint outside of the Maze, still alive and well, was quite a surprise. Not only for yourself but for Minho as well. Sadly, you knew that once both had got into the glade, you will have to deal with one of his other teasings.

Finally arriving to your destination you could already sense the smirk on Minho’s face. “Not so bad for someone who kept complaining on my wonderful plan.” You rolled your eyes and murmured a few words in which we’re quiet curses for only you to hear.

Once inside the glade, both of you were then greeted by the other Gladers until your eyes now glanced to your right to see an unfamiliar face. To your surprise a Greenie had arrived while you and Minho were on a run. Yet you were beyond excited of meeting him.

“Looks like we are having a new one.” You smiles only to make the new boy jumped by surprised, turning to face you. It wasn’t until the moment you decided to held your hand out of politeness that something caught your arm before you even did. “Love, you better get washed. We can smell the awful sweat from a distance.” Newt said only to cause you more irritation and nodded without saying a bloody word.

“He’s right,” Minho laughed, nudging your arm. “You should’ve have seen her Newt. For someone who’s constantly complaining she isn’t so bad after all.” You frowned, not knowing a damn thing where he was going. All you could do is hit his right arm out of defense. “What’s that suppose to mean?!” For a first impression sure the Greenie was entertaining himself.

You had enough and both of you walked still arguing like two sibling to then go wash yourself and change into some proper clothes.

Leaving then a Greenie somehow in admiration by you and how naturally comfortable you seems to be. I mean being an only girl in world of boys was in fact quite of a shock for not only himself but you as well.

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The bonfire came and everyone was enjoying the ceremony. Some were drunk some were dancing. As for Newt he joined the Greenie who had sat down far away from the scenery, hoping to find peace. Yet not as far for you to had caught your attention at the two boys.

“Enjoying the first day?” Newt smiled, trying his best to rassure their new companion. “You will get use to it trust me. The first few days aren’t always the best but once you get to know one another, time flies.”

The Greenie nodded, while glancing at time to time at the bonfire, from a distance casually glancing on not only you (while you weren’t looking back of course) but at Minho too. Watching as the both of danced and laughed not even minding a damn thing about the awful world surrounding you.

Newt’s eyes surrounded at whatever the Greenie was even looking over to and soon smirks, upon hearing his timid question. “Not to be a bother but... Are Y/N and Minho....?”

“You have a thing for Minho?” Newt played along knowing them well who the new boy was referring it to. “No... I meant Y/N and Minho are they a?”

Newt shook his head. “The answer to that question : No. Friends? You could say that it’s pretty close.” With that in mind the Greenie out of habit glanced back at you and the rest of the Gladers. Who could have possibly won your heart? Gally? Alby? Fry? Maybe he was just taking things to seriously for his own good. After all how could he possibly know all of you well, he just got here.

Out of the bloom he got taken by surprise as you walked over them with two glass of drink in each hands. “Here you go boys.” You smiled while handing one to Newt and the Greenie.

And without any explanation, Newt being his usual self grabbed the drink and leaned to press a kiss on your lips. Leaving you blushing slightly, he sure knew how kissing in public made you shy, especially around a new Greenie. Or anyone.

“Thank you, Love. “ He smirked looking at you and the Greenie both surprised by his action. Yet you on the other hand knew damn well why he did it. Either it was by pure jealousy or someone who you started to understand had probably talked about you to much to make him that irritated. Newt was a guy of pride and he sure did show it to the other Gladers that you were his and his only. It was a different way to show him how much he loved you and you weren’t complaining about it at all. With all of that, you readjust yourself with a soft smile a few stuttered. “I-I-I’m going to joined the others. Goodbye.”

“Goodbye, doll.” And with that the Greenie was left once again by surprised with only Newt laughing, ruffling the Greenie’s hair.

“Don’t sweat, Greenie. You will find someone soon. Maybe Minho who knows? But Y/N is mine. So I would recommend you to take your bloody eyes and hands off soon enough before things get worst.”