Savannah walked through the glade, bored. Bored and alone. She had been feeling this way a lot lately. Her best friends Minho and Gally were always busy. And then there was Newt. They were at that stage where they were so close, everyone thought they were dating. She had always had a crush on Newt. Savannah decided to go see him. He would probably just give her a hug and go back to work as normal, though.
She was envious of all the gladers actually having something to do all day. She was a med-jack, so she only worked on the rare occasion she was actually needed. She ran up to the builders, and saw Newt helping Gally...Shirtless! She just wanted to kiss him right there. "WOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAHHH!!!" she said. Newt looked at her and smiled happily. Her eyes widened. "Did I say that outloud?" She asked, nervously. "YeP!" Newt laughed at her embarrased expression. Newt walked up to her and ruffled her blonde hair playfully. "Hey!" Savannah giggled. "Sorry love," Savannah blushed a bright red, just like she always did when Newt called her love.
She looked up at Newt, who was biting his lip and rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "so, umm, I was wondering, " Newt said, "who you like, as more than a friend here." His question surprided her. You. She thought. "Someone," Savannah said instead. "I'm sorry," Newt said, taking a step closer to her. "For wh-" She was cut off by his soft lips on hers. He kissed her gently, but passionately. He pulled away. "Finally," Savannah said laughing. He looked at her and smirked. "You said that outloud," Newt said laughing. "habit," she replied before kissing him again.
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Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines
Storie d'amoreJust a bunch of fun story's. Includes Thomas, Newt, Gally, and Minho.