Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagines.

15) New Greenie. [Newt]

Newt's POV.

Another new month, another new box delivery, another new greenie. Zart shouted us all over from the gardens when he heard it coming. We all ran over and made it, just as Alby and Minho were opening the cage doors. I stared down into the deep, metallic cubicle.

"What we got this time Newt?" Gally asked as I jumped in. There were a couple of boxes with some materials in. Others contained tools. A small cage with a few chickens in and a large sheet in the corner of the box? I stepped over and slightly lifted it away just to peek under. What I saw shocked me. A gasp left my mouth and some of the other lads noticed.

"What is it Newt?" One asked.

"Is it dangerous?!" I heard chuck yell. Pulling the sheet away a little further, I saw more features. This was the new greenie, and this time it was a girl. I looked around at all the other lads and made eye contact with them all.

"It's a girl..." I said softly.

"What?" Ben questioned.

"You can't be serious." A voice yelled.

"Ooh! Bagsie!" One of them called out, receiving many laughs. I just stared at her face. Her (Y/H/C) hair sat beside her gently on both sides of her head.

'She's beautiful.' I thought.

"Is she dead?" Gally shouted blankly.

"No. She's asleep." I answered. "I'm gonna take her to the homestead." I picked her up gently, the sheet still draped over her stomach. As I passed her out of the box carefully, I received numerous amounts of snarls from the other gladers. I took her back from one of the boys and carried her over to the homestead bridal style. Chuck followed me.

"What are you gonna do when she wakes up?" I sighed and thought of an answer.

"Just do what I can?" I got to my room and Chuck had left. I placed the girl down on my bed and sat next to her. I couldn't help but stare, she was gorgeous. She had a few cuts on her hands so I decided to get some of my plasters from my bag. I brought them over and removed plastic. After carefully placing a few on her hand, she winced and her eyes darted open. She shot up and panicked, looking around my room frantically her breath began to quicken so I grabbed her shoulders and held her gaze. "Hey! Hey, listen to me. Okay?" She shook her head nervously.

"Where the hell am I... Who are you!"

"Listen, you need to calm down first, okay?" She nodded and took short breaths whilst waiting for me to answer her questions. "This is just my room okay? My name is Newt. This is The Glade." Confusion covered every inch of her face. "Do you remember anything?" She thought long and hard.

"(Y/N)... My name... That's it! What happened!" She started to panic again, is this carried on then she was going to pass out.

"You HAVE to calm down! Right now!" I told her sternly. She nodded and listened as I told her the story of the gladers.

(Y/N)'s POV.

I woke up in this strange room due to a painful feeling on my hands. After scanning my surroundings I came face to face with a boy. He had dirty blonde hair and a few dirt patches on his face. He wore an orange tank top which showed off his muscular arms. But right then I was more scared than impressed. I asked him many questions and he answered them all, first of all telling me his name. Newt.

"So we've all been through the exact same thing as you. No need to worry." He told me. I leaned into him and he wrapped his arms around my body.

"Thank you, Newt." I said quietly.

"Your welcome. Can I say something? Don't take me as a weird freak since we kind of just met." He said whilst pulling away. I raised my eyebrow at him and nodded. "Your beautiful."

"Okay... Very straight forward." I laughed.

"Everyone here thinks so, a few even called out bagsie while you were in the box."

"You kind of broke it though?" I said, poking his toned chest.

"Oh well." He stared into my eyes and I started to feel butterflies. I leaned towards him and he did the same. His hand rested on the back of my neck as he pulled me even closer. Our lips attached and I felt sparks. My fingers found their way to his scruffy hair and they explored it throughly as he moved his hands around my back and lips in sync with mine. After a while of this, I heard the door open. We quickly pulled apart but didn't let go of each other. A tall and well built boy with a black quiff stood in the door frame.

"Greenie's awake then is she Newt?" He sassily said. Newt replied with a nervous laughing he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Hehe... Yeah..."

"Kept her for yourself did you?" He stared at me and smiled, walking over to me he extended his hand for me to shake. "Minho, runners keeper, your gorgeous."

"(Y/N), Newt beat you to it, sod off." His smile faded instantly and I heard Newt snigger.

"Well? I've overstayed my visit?"

"Yeah tra." I said sternly and he left. "Now? Where were we?" I said, turning back to Newt.

"I think I'm gonna get to like you a lot more (Y/N)." I just smiled cheesily at his comment before we returned to snogging.