Newt/Thomas Brodie Sangster One Shots and Imagines

14) Freezing (Fluff) Newt

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   (Y/N's POV)

   We had just gotten out of the Maze a few days ago and had the promise of safety. Well, that was all a lie. It was WCKD all along. Ava Paige was behind it all.

   Now, we were in the Scorch. We had managed to save some supplies from a warehouse, and most of us avoided the Cranks. We had a little supplies. Things like water, food, clothes, etc were there. They wouldn't last forever, so we hoped that we would get to the Right Arm as fast as possible. This was Thomas's plan as anyone could guess. His usual I-know-this-plan-won't-work-at-all-but-trust-me-anyways plan.

   The Scorch during the day was unbearably hot. Thankfully, we had scarves and whatever else to keep us safe from the horrible rays. During the night, it was a whole different story.

   The temperature dropped drastically. It was absolutely freezing at nighttime. We had somewhat warm clothes on, but we were all still shivering. We were all sitting on logs by the fire we had made. All of us had our hands stretched out near it to warm us as much as possible before we went to bed. In some hours, we would be on the move again. Everyone needed to get as much rest as possible.

I was laying by my best friends, Thomas and Newt. I had my backpack acting as a pillow so I could be at least a bit comfortable. My body was curled into a ball to save as much body heat as possible. My teeth chattered, and I wouldn't be surprised if someone could hear it. Reflex tears fell down my cheeks because of the bitter cold. They landed in the sand below me.

"Cold, love?"

I turned my head to face Newt. His deep brown eyes were softened from the state he saw me in.

"Yeah," I replied.

He gave me a small smile and scooted close to me. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He lay next to me and draped his arm around my waist, giving me instant butterflies. I looked down at his hand and back up to his alluring eyes. A smirk grew on his face and he inches closer to me. I looked down and smiled sheepishly. He then rested his head over mine, and my head was tucked into his neck. I breathed in his scent.

    I heard stifled giggles from Minho and Thomas and mentally rolled my eyes at their immaturity. I couldn't care any less; I just enjoyed being like this with Newt.