Your POV
I open my eyes, a sharp breath leaves my mouth.
"Finally, love. I have been trying to wake you up for 10 minutes now."
My breathing is fast and my eyes are wide. What did he do to wake me up? I feel like I just had a heart attack. Newt leaves the room so I can get dressed. I try to calm down and quickly put my clothes on. Newt is outside waiting for me. He holds out his hand for me to take, which I gladly accept. A lot more boys make their way to the 'kitchen'. Some of them pat Newt on the back and others shout his name.
"Newt? What did you do? Kill a griever or something?" I ask while we stand in line, waiting for our food.
"Nothing, love. Don't worry about it."
Newt looks right in front of him, not looking at me once. I whisper a thank you to Frypan and take my plate. Alby walkes up to Newt also patting him on the back.
"There he is! Our man! Come with me, I have something for you. "
And with those words Newt and Alby walk away, leaving me all by myself. I shake my head in confusion. Did I miss something? I arrived in the glade 9 months ago and to be honest I haven't really figured out their life style yet. Maybe it's another weird thing the guys do that I'll never understand? I walk over to Minho, who is talking to Zart.
"Hey guys!" I say, while sitting down.
"Oh, hey (Y/N). Isn't Newt with you?" Zart looks at me confused.
"No, Alby took him away. He said he had something for him"
"Oh, klunk. I wanted to see him before I left for the maze." Minho says.
"Why? You never talk to him in the morning" I reply
"Yeah, but it's a special day. I can't leave without talking to him."
"You lost me."
"Don't you know? Today is Newts-"
Zart kicks Minho under the table and whispers something in his ear. I try to not look bothered. I have a plan anyways. Minho can't keep his mouth shut, so when he leaves to get his running gear I'll just follow him and ask. I start eating my breaksfast, having a unimportant conversation with Minho and Zart. Minho stands up after a few minutes and leaves to pick up his gear. I quickly stand up to follow him. Zart looks at me with a worried look. He knows Minho will tell me. I knock on the door.
"Come in!" I hear, coming from inside.
"Hey, Minho" I say, dragging out the last o.
"Hey (Y/N). Did you need something?"
"I'm glad you ask. Earlier, you said that today was a special day for Newt. What is today?"
"I can't tell you that, sorry." He looks down.
"Please, Minho? We're best friends and best friends tell each other everything."
"I can't."
"Please, please, please."
Minho looks back up and I make puppy eyes. He sighs. Yes! I won!
"Alright, fine. I'll tell you, but you can't tell Newt I told you."
"I promise."
"Today is Newts birthday. Today marks two years since he came up in the box."
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Newt imagines (Newt X reader)
FanfictionA book full of Newt imagines written by me. Yes it's written is she/her, but you can fill in your own pronouns and I totally acknowledge that Newt is gay. All stories take place in the glade. All characters and setting belong to James Dashner, exept...