=Newt= 1 Imagine

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Y/N POV:

I open my eyes to see Newt right in front of my face. Startled I fall out of the hammock. "Newt! What in the maze were you doing?!" I asked rubbing my sore head.

"Rise and shine greenie, today we're gonna find you a job." He says cheerfully.

"Ok I'm up, I'm up." I say stretching my arms. When I open my eyes again I find him staring at me with his mouth hanging wide open. "What are you looking at shank." I say blushing slightly.

He continues to stare off into space, so I did the only thing that I could think of at the time.

SLAP!

he finally snaps out of it. "Finally you're back. What were you thinking about?" I ask.

"N-nothing!" he says quickly blushing like crazy.

"Okaaay then." I say I get up and grab what the creators called a brush and combed my hair a few times before getting ready for today. I walk out of the room when I realize that Newt isn't following, I turn back. "Come on Newt, don't want Gally getting mad at us do we!" I call.

He laughs, "I have more control over the glade than he does with his own hammer." He brags puffing out his chest a little to look more in charge.

I roll my eyes, "You sure about that?Cause I'm pretty sure it's the other way around." Newt looks at me with fake hurt.

"So you like Gally better than me!" He dramatically points to himself at the end. "Y/N!! How could you! I thought you were my friend!"

I sigh, "You're such a goof." I say shaking my head a little.

"But you love me for it." He says smirking.

I blush slightly at it." Yeah, whatever. Let's just get back to work." I say. I start to pull the weeds out and toss them into a pile besides me. What was he looking at earlier? Was it my hair, if so whatever it happens to everyone. Bedhead that is. Shaking my head, That's ridiculous he's seen bedhead. So I'll ask him...Yeah I'll ask him. I turn to Newt as he is spaced out,again. I roll my eyes, "Newt." I ask. No response. "Newt!" Still no response. He's acting really weird lately. "Newt!!!" I yell in his ear. He finally snaps out of it and falls down.

"What the! Y/N why would you do that!?" He says.

"Because you were in another world, and I called your name a few times and you were so out of it." I reply with a shrug.

"Fine, sorry. Now what do you want, that's so important that you almost made me deaf." He asks sarcastically.

"I want to know why you were staring at me this morning." I say seriously. Which causes him to blush. "Well?"

"I um, because, I-I....." he stumbles on his words.

"What just spit it out!" I say.

"I was thinking about what it would be like to kiss you!" He blurts out. Instantly covering his mouth, as if he had just admitted to committing murder.

I am now officially blushing as bad as he is, "Fine." I say.

"W-what do y-" I cut him off but pulling his collar and crash my lips into his. He's shocked for a few seconds but recovers quickly and kisses back, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me as close as he can. After a few minutes we back away.

"Just like I thought." He said.

"What the heck are y-" I begin.

"So soft, and gentle. Like kissing an angel." He says.

Ok now I'm blushing like crazy. "S-shut up!" I stammer.

"Did I just say that out loud." he says completely embarrassed.

"Yes you did." I almost yell back.

"I-I..." He hangs his head.

"You know what let's forget that ever happened ok?" I say.

"But what if I don't want to forget." He says quietly.

"T-then um...." I start. I don't know what to say!!!

"Could we do that again." He asks.

I blush and keep my head down.

"Please." He starts begging.

"Later." I say.

"Promise." he asks.

"Fine, fine. Promise." I say. But I know secretly I can't wait.

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I just realized I haven't done any Imagines yet so I thought I'd do one. After all that's what the cover says. Anyway hope you enjoyed my little Trolls.

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