I woke up with tears in my eyes. I sat up in bed and felt pain going trough my brain. I moaned and laid back down.
'Rosalie, are you okay?' Newt asked.
He was still sitting next to my bed, his hand was still holding mine. Thank god. It was only just a dream. But it felt so real. Maybe it was a memory, returning to me?
'I'm... I'm fine.'
'You kind of screamed my name.' Newt said, blushing.
'It was just a bad dream. I'm sorry, did I wake you up?' I asked him, feeling a bit ashamed.
'No, I couldn't sleep anyway... How are you feeling?'
'How late is it? I don't know... my head still hurts a bit.' I rubbed the tears out of my face and lay down on my side, so I faced Newt.
Newt looked at his watch, then answered 'It's 5 am, love. I'll get you a wet towel so you can hold it on your head.'
He was so sweet and caring. I loved this boy so much. Then I thought about the dream... or... memory. What if it was the truth? What if it had actually happen? That means Newt and I were lovers before we went to the Glade. Maybe would all my memories come back? What did I mean with 'Wicked is good?' What did Wicked mean? My head almost exploded with all these questions. Then Newt returned, holding a white, folded towel. He handed it over at me and sat down again.
I placed it on my head, thankful and said 'Thank you. You're amazing.'
'I don't know about that...'
'You are. Accept the compliment.'
He glanced over at me, smiling. 'Okay I accept it. You're amazing too.'
He bowed over me and gave me a kiss on my cheek. Then he sat down again, in his chair.'You won't ever fall asleep in that chair.' I said, looking at it. It was the most simple wooden chair you can have, with no pillow or anything.
'I'm okay.' He answered.
I moved myself to the other side of the bed. 'You won't sleep in that thing.' I repeated, and stroked on the empty side of the bed. 'Come on.'
He looked at the now empty spot and then to me. 'You need your rest.' he said.
'Please.' I insisted. 'Plus I'm cold you can warm me up. It's a win win.'
He chuckled and then finally said, 'okay, but only because you insist.'
'Yeah, right.' I rolled my eyes and laughed.
He laughed and pulled his shirt off and I glanced at his muscles. He looked so good. Then I saw a big purple bruise on the other side of his stomach.
'Did Steven do that to you?' I asked softly, shocked and concerned at the same time.
'Rose... It's fine. Don't worry about me.'
'But I am worried. You got hurt because you fought with Steven... to save me. It's all my fault."
'Don't say that. I can't even think about what would've happened if I hadn't...'
'I won't ever be able to thank you enough. And I wanted to say you look amazing. Your body looks very trained and healthy.'
He blushed and lay down next to me. He laid on his side so he faced me. He gave me a kiss on my forehead. 'Good night, Rose.'
'Good night, Newt.'
I felt really save, laying next to Newt, feeling his warm breath. I lay closer to him, because I was a bit cold. Newt wrapped his arm around me, and it was so comfortable. I almost immediately felt asleep.

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Lost without you × Newt × A Maze Runner fanfiction
FanfictionRosalie wakes up in the box just like everybody else. She can't remember anything from here past, just like everybody else. The only difference is, she's a girl. In the glade, she feels attracted to a boy named Newt. But Newt and Rosalie might nee...