Slow down (y/n)

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After what felt like a long night of trying to pretend to like gally I finally get to sleep. It was worth it though because I saw Newt staring the whole time,it looked like he wanted to kill gally. He didn't say a single word to me after the whole getting angry at him thing, but I'm happy. Even though he is beautiful he is a jerk, a really big one. "He always has to be the best at everything." It wasn't my intention of saying it out loud but it just slipped through my mouth. Suddenly a deep voice spits out "who's always the best at everything?" I quickly turn around realizing that it was the last person I wanted to see tonight, newt. "It's none of your business,shank!" I exclaimed, cause it really isn't his business. "Don't go near gally, you understand?" He obviously had to bring up gally. I mean it's clearly the only thing that is bothering him right now. Not the fact that we are trapped inside of a maze, and that we can't get out. "No one can tell me what to do. I'll go near gally if I want, it doesn't matter if you don't want me going near him. Anyways why do you care so much about him, it's not like we're dating" he looking furiously at me like if I just told him that I hate him. He clenches his jaw and looks at me straight in the eye while keeping his composure. " God Damm it y/n. Why do you always have to be so stubborn!" He takes a step closer, " Gally is not a good person, he just wants to f*ck you and then just ignore you!" He takes another step towards me, "So why don't you just listen to me for once in your life, and leave Gally alone" I put my hand out to try to stop him from getting any closer, but it doesn't work. My hand is pressed against his chest. Our lips are centimeters away from touching. I could feel his warm breath hitting my skin. Suddenly he blurts out " F*ck it!" Before I get to speek his lips slam into mine. My hand move to the back of his head on top of his soft blonde hair. My back slams against the wall of the hut. I'm trapped. His hands traveling down my body. His kisses are a mixture of slow and gentle kisses with powerful and desperate, almost as if I was going to slip away from his grip. He slowly starts moving his lips towards my neck and I can't help but let out a moan. His hands placed on my a** as he lifts me up the ground. I wrap my legs around his torso and let him take me wherever he wanted.

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