Newt imagine for twohearts_beat15

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"Ugh why does she have to be here?" Newt groaned when you walked to their group.

"Nice to see you too Newt" you said, sarcastically. Newt rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.

"She's here because I invited her" Minho said and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. Newt's eyes turned dark, like he was jealous.

"Whatever" he muttered. You rolled your eyes at him. It hurt you on the inside that he hated you. You only acted like you hated him back is because you didn't want anybody to know your true feelings.

You didn't know why he hated you. When you came up in the Box, his eyes clouded with hatred every time you were in his sight. Every night, you dreamed of him not hating you and you two being friends, or more. But, you knew that would never happen.

Every Glader knew about yours and Newt's relationship. They never asked why you 2 hated each other, but they always wondered. Only one person knew about you liking Newt, and that was Minho, your best friend. He always invited you to hang out with him when Newt was around, but that only made the hatred grow.

"I'm just gonna go. I can tell I'm clearly not wanted" You backed up out of the group and walked away. You could hear Minho talking to Newt about you leaving. You continued walking until you reached the Deadheads. The Deadheads was your favorite place to go after you had an encounter with Newt. You need quietness to think about stuff and to also clear your mind. You heard leaves crunch behind the log you sat on.

"Minho not now" you said, but there wasn't a reply. You turned around to be met with a blonde British boy.

"Newt." you said, firmly. He sighed and sat next to you.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry for the way I've treated you. I was only acting like I hated you to cover up my real feelings. Y/N, the truth is, I really like you. Every night, I dreamed of calling you mine. But, I knew I couldn't because you hated me." Words continued to pour out of his mouth until you interrupted him by pressing your lips on to his. He started kissing back instantly. You pulled away and started to talk.

"Newt, I don't hate you. Quite the opposite actually" you smirked. He smiled and grabbed your waist, pulling you closer to him and giving you another kiss.

He was finally yours.

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