She was so scared when she woke up in the box. She didn't remember a thing. She wanted to get out, but she couldn't. She couldn't even try. Or could she? It was all blurred, nothing made sense anymore. Who were those people? Why was she the only gir...
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Y/n couldn't believe what just happened. What did that kiss mean?! How could she ever sleep after that. Her heart was still pounding when she moved back to her hammock and slept for about three hours before waking up again. She got down the ladder, much more awake then she thought after basically not sleeping. She was so nervous. What will she do if she sees Newt. The girl couldn't stop thinking about it. How his lips felt, his firm grip on her hips, his eyes when he smiled at her. 'Stop y/n! Focus!' She told herself as she moved towards the cookhouse. She ate a piece of bread and went for a quick run before she found Minho. "Good morning Minho!" She said happily as she walked inside the map room. "Hello. Aren't you in a good mood?!" He said smiling at her. "Yeah. Good night I guess." She said and he hummed. They heard the gate opening and sprinted to the maze. Once it was completely opened, y/n and Minho walked into the stone walls. They went on a different path that day, running through more and more stone walls, jumping through large rocks, climbing on some ivy. She couldn't help but notice how focused Minho was. He must really want to get out. Her heart skipped a beat every time she heard a new noise, or saw a new thing. She wasn't really scared, just didn't like the feeling the maze gave. "Hey, wanna head back?" He asked when they were jogging away from some moving walls. "No, I'm good." She answered and he chuckled through gasps. Once they were safe they stopped for a bit. "This is fun." Said the girl while panting. "You're crazy, y/n." He said smiling and she laughed. "Thanks!" They kept going. When they headed back, they went to the map room and Minho showed her the model of the maze he made. She started to get a little more situated. She grabbed a few of her sketches to compare to the sculpture. He looked very proud of the detailed drawings she made, And the map she had done of the glade. She went up to her part of the household, just lied on the ground, resting for a moment. She took off her shirt, only in her white tank top now, and tight shorts. She ended up sleeping on the ground. This time the dream was longer. "Come on y/n! Stop drawing! Come play!" The child called as she laughed and got up. She ran after the kid and they splashed water on each other, laughing and screaming like there was nothing wrong in the world. She turned back and her drawing was being blown away by the wind. Her and the H/C boy ran after it and when she grabbed it they headed back. "Y/n! Y/n!" She woke up with someone shaking her shoulders. "God... I'm awake, I'm awake." She said sitting up, voice raspy. "What are you doing? Are you okay?" The person asked, and she opened her eyes to see Newt's worried face, still holding her shoulders. "I'm okay, don't worry, I was just sleeping." She said rubbing her eyes. "Why are you on the floor?" The blonde asked confused. "I was tired and lied down for a bit." He laughed, stunned by her ability to make him worry to death. She looked at him finally realizing that it was the first time she saw him since... you know. "Woah! Did you make these?" Newt said amazed when he saw a few of her drawings on the ground, reaching out to grab them. "Yeah... you like it?" She asked blushing when he looked at her, a stunned smile on his face. "Yes, y/n. These are amazing." He flicked through all her sketches. She couldn't help but be proud of herself. He was sitting down in front of her, completely distracted by her art, and she was pulling her hair up to make a ponytail. Newt looked up at her. Stunning y/n, in a tight tank top, small shorts, and the most beautiful sleepy face. He felt sick to the stomach with how attractive she looked. He had seen her half naked before but couldn't help but stare down at her fit body while she struggled to tie her hair and got pissed at the hair tie. She looked at him, he didn't even notice he was staring until she threw her hair tie at his face. "Hey!" He complained, embarrassed that he let her notice him checking her out. "You're sick, Newt." She said blushing and crossing her arms to hide from his hungry eyes. "You can't blame me, love. Come on have you seen yourself?!" He said immediately regretting his life decisions. She chuckled and hid her face on her palms, laughing shyly. They just stood in silence. "Can I draw you?" She asked, for the boy's surprise. "Oh, okay." He lay next to her on his side, supporting his head on his hand. She grabbed a pencil and started a light handed sketch. He watched her very movements, so attentive, so passionate. She portrayed all his lines, sometimes muttering something inaudible, or moving his face with her hand to see a better angle to which he chuckled. He just laughed at that. When she was finished she signed her name and handed it to him, excited to see his reaction. "Wow... this is really good, y/n. You are an amazing artist." He said still mesmerized at his own picture. She just blushed not knowing what to reply. "I know right." She said with smug face. He looked at her grinning. "Y/n! Y/n! Have you seen Newt?!" Minho screamed from down the porch and the girl got startled. "No!" She screamed back and stared at a laughing Newt, rolling her eyes. "Okay! If you see him tell him I'm looking for him okay?!" "Okay!" She shouted looking back at the blonde. "Minho's looking for you." She said smiling lightly at her crush. "Yeah I caught that." He answered and she laughed. "Bye." "Bye." He got up and left, leaving y/n. She sighed and looked at his drawing.
