Newt Imagines : Maze runner

Mine

I huffed, walking around the glade with Newt snuggled into my arm. No matter how much I complained, he just wouldn't let go of me. One little mishap, and he becomes possessive.

"Hey Y/n- oh uh what's going on here?" Thomas asked.

"The greenie gave me a compliment and now Newt is refusing to let go of me"

"Oh my god" He laughed.

"It's not funny, I'm immobile!" I whined "Newt please let go"

"Mine" He said holding tighter.

"Yes, I'm yours now let- me -go!"

"Mine!"

"Yeah I think I'm stuck like this Thomas"

"Good luck" He chuckled.

I waddled into my hut with Newt still attached to me. Somehow, I managed to get my pants off, with him still clinging to me. But suddenly, I had enough and got really frustrated. So I shoved him off me, him landing onto his back on the bed. I sat over his waist and held his arms down.

"This isn't funny Newt!" I told him " stop it!"

He chuckled "This is a nice sight, you on top of me"

"I'm not playing!"

"Then why don't we?" He smirked, moving his hips up to rub his crotch on mine.

"You don't deserve it" I folded my arms and laid down beside him.

"Aww baby please?" He begged fiddling with my shirt "I'll be good"

"You promise?"

"Yes, I swear on Tommy's life I will be good"

"Fine"

He smirked, crawling on top of me " Be loud love and show the other gladers that your mine"