Finding Lost Love | newt x reader tmr fanfiction

7. true love

*NEWT'S POV*

The day came quicker then I expected. I look around the tent to see everyone already up, noticing a set of eyes staring at me. "What the bloody hell do you want?".

"I'm sorry about kissing Y/N. I promise it meant nothing. If I'm being honest, it felt strange. It felt like kissing my sister".

"Gross Tommy. Gross. Where is Y/N anyways?".

"She's outside on the bench. She said she's waiting for you actually".

I quickly got up as he says that she's waiting for me. I put my jacket on and slip on my shoes. The 'door' of the tent flies open due to the small gust of wind. I make my way over to her and sit beside her on the rusted bench.

*Y/N'S POV*

The bench shifts a little. I knew it was Newt who is now sitting beside me. I need to tell him something. Something I should of told him last night. 'time to tell him I don't want to be just friends?'

"You wanted to see me correct, love?".

"Yes that's correct. I need to talk to you about something".

His fill with worry. His hands drop to his lap. He drops his head to face the ground.

"I um...I don't wanna be...I don't wanna be just friends Newt. I don't think we could ever be just friends".

"Y/N...". I cut him off before he says anything else. I grab his hand, intertwining our fingers. He looks down at our hands before looking back into my eyes.

"I want us to be a 'thing' again. I miss you. More than words could ever describe". We sat in silence for what seemed like forever. I was waiting for a response. A simple yes or no answer. He puts his other hand on my warm cheek, giving my face a small smile.

"I wasn't thinking when I said that last night. Of course I wanna be more than just friends again. You are the love of my bloody life Y/N". Before I could say anything else, his lips collide with mine. It was hard kiss but a passionate one. It truly did miss those soft lips of his.

He pulls away and stares into my eyes. "I love you Y/N".

"I love you too". I mutter you him. Everything seems right in the world again. The love of my life back in my arms. My friends— actually my family, surrounding me. I felt complete. I felt happy. I felt alive.

*NO ONE'S POV*

The two of them stayed on the bench, their hands still intertwined. They exchanged the common passionate kisses and 'i love you's'. Everything was calm as the cool wind brushed passed their skin, but left them unbothered.

Everyone would occasionally stare at them in aww, but Thomas with a hint of jealousy. He felt a rush of jealousy run through his body, although he just wanted Y/N to be happy. Even if it wasn't with him, but with Newt instead. "What's going through your brain hermano?".

"Just Y/N and Newt".

"She's happy with him. I'm sorry it didn't work out with you and her Thomas".

He put a hand on Thomas' shoulder. Thomas knew the sad truth. No matter how hard he would fight for her, she would always pick Newt cause he was her soulmate. He hated to admit it but it was true. He was just her distraction from her heartbreak and trauma of Newt. A 'distraction', what a funny way to put it he was thinking to himself. He definitely was...her distraction.

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i'm sorry for how short this chapter is. school is literally make it difficult to write long chapter but i'm trying.

what would you guys think if i wrote a complete, unrelated tmr about y/n and newt?

it'll be about them way before thomas shows up. i'll probably do it anyways