My Greenie {Newt x Reader}

It's you

{Newt's POV}

I'm walking with y/n in the woods, it's so quiet and peaceful and she looks stunning in the moonlight. I mean honestly, she looks stunning all the time. I can feel my heart beating faster and faster. I lead her to this small clearing in the middle of the trees and we lie down next to each other looking up at the stars.

She takes my hand holding it up against hers to see the difference in size and I laugh. 'You're so small did you think your hands would be magical bigger than mine.' I say as I close my hand around hers and putting it on my chest. She comes closer and snuggles into me, leaning her head on my shoulder. 'I'm not that small.' She says sleepily. Snuggling into me again. She's so cute when she's sleepy.

We lay there for an hour or two just talking about anything and everything we can think of. I don't think I've ever felt this happy and calm before, y/n really does make me happy even in this place.

She suddenly says, 'do you remember any songs? Like from before all this?' I shake my head. 'Not fully, I remember parts of one, do you?' She pauses for a moment. 'Yea I remember one.' She says smiling at me. 'Sing it for me?' She looks slightly nervous when I say this. 'Hey, you don't have to, but I'd love to hear it if you're okay with that?'

{Y/N's POV}

I take a deep breathe and start to sing the only song I remember:

Back of the room,
Looking at you,
Counting the steps,
Between us.

A hundred and five,
Little blades in a line
From your skin to mine,
And I feel it.

Eyes on the ground,
But I can't look up now,
Don't wanna give it away,
My secret.

In another life my teeth and tongue would speak aloud what until now I've only sung.

While I'm singing I start to get fragments of memories back. This song, I'm singing it in a room that feels so familiar to me. I'm younger and I'm singing it to a little boy, he has dirty blonde hair and sparkly brown eyes, he listens carefully holding onto my every word.

Cause I would die to make you mine.
Bleed me dry each and every time.
I don't mind, no I don't mind it,
I would come back a thousand times.

Kiss me goodnight,
Like a good friend might,
I'll do the same
But won't mean it.

Cause love is a cage,
These words on a page
Carry the pain,
They don't free it.

After I stop I notice Newt looking at me shocked but happy. I notice his eyes fill as if he's trying to keep the tears from falling and I just hug him. He whispers in my ear. 'Y/n.. do you remember when you sung that song before.'

I stop and pull back from Newt searching his face. The familiarity I felt coming back to me and I feel tears prick my eyes. 'It's you.'