With Newtmas 2

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Newt = Keeper of my 0

Thomas = Unknown Glader boy

~Breakfast time in kitchen~

Thomas: Teresa

Newt: No

Thomas: I promise not to tell Minho

Newt: I'm listening

Thomas: Oh klunk

Thomas: Sorry sir wrong number

Newt: Sir?

Thomas: I don't know who this is

Newt: Who is all in your contacts

Thomas: Alby, Chuck, Minho, Teresa, all the runners, and a few other boys

Newt: Well I have everyone in my contacts so I know who you are Tommy

Thomas: This better not be Gally

Newt: I thought Teresa would give you my number like she said

Thomas: She gave me Newt's number but I haven't added him

Newt: Why

Thomas: Can you keep a secret

Newt: Ya

Thomas: Tell Newt and I'll feed you to the grievers

Newt: The only griever I'm gonna touch is between your legs

Thomas: Eew and I'm crushing on Newt shank

Newt: So why not add him

Thomas: Could of said that before I threw his number away

Newt: You could of named him Newtie Bootie <3

Thomas: Now I'm thinking about his butt

Minho took Thomas phone. "MINHO GIVE IT BACK" Thomas yelled. "No way. Newt should see this" said Minho. "DON'T YOU DARE SHOW HIM" Thomas yelled while blushing hard. "Show me what" asked Newt. "On second thought gotta run" said Minho. He ran out of the kitchen with Thomas phone. "MINHO I WILL HIDE YOUR SHUCKING HAIR GEL" Thomas yelled running after him.

Thomas: Hey Shank, this is Minho. Who is this

Newt: Look at the bloody number Min min

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Minho: Newt are you Thomas' secret text

Newt: Yes, he didn't add me because he is crushing on me

Minho: And you thought he didn't like you back

Newt: Ya ya, I'm a bloody idiot can we move on

Minho: One sec, hard to text and run from Thomas

Minho called Newt. Newt picked up and answered. He could hear Tommy yelling in the back ground.

Minho: So you gonna tell Thomas

Newt: No

Minho: Why, also what is between him and Teresa

Newt: *angrily* What

Minho: I looked back at the text from before and Thomas thought you were Teresa and said he won't tell me

Newt: I don't know

"Who are you talking to" asked Alby. "Minho" said Newt. "Tell him to bring Thomas' phone back so we can look at it" said Alby. "Okay one second" said Newt.

Newt: Hey Minho can you bring Thomas' phone back? Alby wants to see what is on it

Minho: All that's on here is Newtmas and just Thomas telling every one it's him so they can add him

Newt: *blushing* Just bring the bloody phone Minho

Minho: Fine *takes phone away from ear and shouts* THOMAS NEWT SAID HE LOVED YOU

Thomas: *in background shouting* MINHO I AM GONNA SHUCKING BREAK YOU IF YOU ACTUALLY TOLD NEWT I LOVE HIM

Minho: WELL NOW THE WHOLE GLADE HEARD YOU THOMAS

Thomas was cussing Minho's name after a hour. All the gladers went back to work while Alby, Newt, Thomas, and Minho to look at Thomas phone. Alby and Newt were going threw the chat while Minho was trying to calm Thomas down in the council hall. Alby gave Thomas his phone back and left. Thomas looked at Newt who was unreadable. Newt walked up to Thomas and hugged him. "I'll gladly be your Newttie Bootie Tommy" Newt whispered. His kissed Thomas lips and then left leaving Minho and Thomas alone.