British boy- Newt

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It has been 3 months since I have arrived in the glade, everyone is so nice. Wellll not Gally he is a big bum but everyone else is.

"Hey she bean" I hear Minho come up behind me as he swung his arm around my shoulder.

"Hey shank"

Minho just bursts into laughter. "You,, you just used glader slang." He just continued to laugh.

"Hey Y/n" newt said with a giant confused look on his face when he saw Minho laughing his shuck face off.

"My favourite British boy" I said jumping into he arms hiding my face to hide the redness on my cheeks.
Minho just started laughing harder, I swear he could not breathe.

"You good mate?" Newt asked slightly concerned.

He couldn't even speak because he was laughing he so hard, we had to get frypan to bring him a lemon.

"Hey bestie" I said sitting on the counter.

"What do you need" frypan said a little harshly.

"Ouch" I said touching my heart.

"Sorry"

"It's ok I need a lemon, Minho has gone crazy"

———(time skip)———-

Days went on and I grew super close to frypan mostly because he gives me food. Minho because he is just great and I started dating Newt best decision I ever made.

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