A bittersweet dream

-2d-

A sigh of relieve escapes from Thomas' mouth as he stares at his ceiling. His body is still full of excitement, unable to sleep. The future seems bright now that he knows that Newt feels the same. The whole plan about living in the woods together isn't a dream anymore, it's reality or at least a real possibility. Nothing can wipe away this new found smile on his face. All he can think about is Newt and their kiss. Never he would have thought that that nice boy from the glade, would become this person to him. He wonders how long Newt has felt like this. Would it be too soon to ask? A kiss doesn't mean everything of course, even though this kiss meant everything to him. He hears a noice coming from the front of his tent. 'Who's there?' 'Minho. Can I come in?' 'Yes, I wasn't asleep yet.' Minho comes walking in with a concerned look on his face. 'Everything alright Minho?' 'That was actually what I wanted to ask you. Brenda, Gally and I were worried about you, you were away for a long time.' 'Sorry we got a bit distracted. But the place looks really good.' 'Thomas, we...' 'How did everything work out here? When do you think we can start building in the woods?' 'Umm we have less material than we thought, so first we need to search and collect some things before we can start.' 'O well maybe I can go to the woods anyway, you know, start marking things, trying to figure out what has to go where and stuff.' 'I mean we have enough people to help here, but are you sure that you want to spend a whole day in the woods again?' 'Sure, why wouldn't I?' 'Well I guess...' 'Minho we need your help, one of the stacks of wood has rolled down the hill, we need one more person to help carry it back up', says Gally as he looks at them through the entry of Thomas' tent. 'O yeah sure, I talk to you in the morning Thomas.' 'See ya in the morning.' Gally and Minho are leaving the tent as Minho turns around one more time. He stares at Thomas and nods.