Love Me Till The Limit - Newt x Reader x Thomas

16

"We've got to go now." I faintly hear someone yelling, everything was muffled and distorted I couldn't focus on one thing. When I at last opened my eyes I was met with Newt being pulled away from me and towards a building that was too blurry to completely make out.

"Can you run?" One of the amoured men ask me, why would I need to run?

"I'm shot in the shoulder not the leg." I mumble, my throat was so dry my words came out much quieter than I intended. He helps me get onto my feet and runs along side me ushering me inside before the large pair of doors closed. I slightly turned around whilst coming to a jog, attempting to see what all the fuss was about. Tons of people were approaching but they moved weirdly, maybe this the flare that doctor was telling us about. The guy who helped me stayed outside with his gun whereas I was practically pushed indoors, holding my shoulder in pain after bumping into something. It was bandaged up quite nicely but still hurt like a bitch with no pain meds. I never fully got the chance to see who made it this far and when I took a glance around I was greatly disappointed, of course Lizzy survived. She's a cockroach and those things never die.

"Anyone want to inform me on what I've missed?" I question, gaining the attention of Newt, Thomas, and Cora who all appeared to be loosing their minds with worry. Did they honestly think I didn't make it? They all got turns giving me hugs and filling me in on everything, which wasn't much considering no one told them anything. It seemed they had thrown us in this huge warehouse. Someone came around showing us to a room filled with a table of food, for that moment we weren't thinking about anything else then filling our stomachs.

"I can't eat another bite, I'm stuffed." I excitedly say, being happy I can finally feel what being full feels like again.

"So does that mean you're not going to finish the rest of your plate?" Minho quizzes at first I thought he was joking but only seriousness laced his voice.

"Have at it, dude." I laugh whilst sliding my plate over to him using my bad shoulder I had forgotten about once again. I made a mental note to ask for a doctor the next time I saw someone.

"Y/n, can we talk?" Thomas whispers in my ear, not wanting to interrupt the whole entire table. I just nod as I stand up, following him to the other side of the room for a bit of privacy. This conversation could be about anything, ranging from our kiss or the whole hiding stuff from me thing. In all honesty I was up to talk about both, these topics were going to stop me from enjoying myself and would keep looming over me until we talked about them.

"So we'll start off with our kiss we never had the chance to discuss." He begins and I could tell he was anxious by the way he was moving his hands around nonstop.

"Okay we'll do it like this, I'll ask you a question I want the answer to and you'll do the same. We'll do that until we've came to some type of conclusion and are on the same terms. Got it?" He nodded and gestured that I went first.

"Did you knowingly kiss me back? And if so why?" I realized that was two questions and hoped he wouldn't notice and answer both.

"Well that's two questions and yes, I kissed you back on purpose." I guess I would just have to save the 'why' portion until my next turn. I was relieved though he had said yes, but part of me was still scared it was just because he felt like he had too.

"Okay my turn. Why did you kiss me?" I knew this was coming but still didn't want to reveal the true answer to him.

"Because I liked you." I fastly spit out, hoping he wouldn't understand but he did anyways.

"Liked?" He was questioning the pasted tense I had used, but unfortunately for him it wasn't his turn.

"Not your turn. Why did you kiss me back?" I can only assume the flustered reaction he gave was exactly what I did also.