Newt Imagines (Maze Runner)

He Doesn't Care Anymore

I was working in the feilds next to Newt. The sun was seeping into my skin, making the sweat cover my skin. I sighed, trying to cope with the temperature, which was just not having it today. "Newt, can we take a break, please? I'm dying from this heat," I groaned. "C'mon,
Y/N. We have work to do. We dom't have time for bloody breaks." Newt said, not even looking at me. I rolled my eyes, took off my shirt, leaving me in a sports bra. "Really?" Newt asked, now looking at me. I sighed again. "It's boiling hot and the only shirt I have is long sleeve. I'm dying in this heat," I complained. "Fine. Have a bunch of hormonal boys try to get with you. See if I care." He sassed. What's gotten into him? I rolled my eyes and got back to work.

At dinner, I sat down next to Thomas and Minho. In the bowl was a stew of somesort that had a grey color. I took my wooden spoon and stirred it up until it was almost transparent. Newt, however was nowhere in sight. "Where's Newt?" Minho asked. I looked up from my food and met his eyes that were glazed over with confusion. "I dunno," I mumbled. Thomas put his arm around my shoulder. I looked down at my lap. "What wrong?" Thomas asked. "Newt. He just, he hasn't been the same. I just feel like he doesn't care about us anymore. I just don't know what to do. I just wondeer if he still loves me. To me it doesn't seem like he does at all." I said, tears welling up in my eyes. Thomas pulled me into his chest while he moved his hand up and down my arm. "Don't cry, Y/N/N. I'm sure he still loves you," Minho said from across the table. I nodded and dried my eyes and picked up my bowl. "I'm really tired and I think I'm gonna call it a night," I said, sadly. "Alright. Feel better." They both said, sadly. Little did I know that Newt heard the whole thing.

I walked over to Frypan to give him the dishes. "Hey, girl. What's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing. It's not important." I said as I placed the dishes in the container. I walked into the Homestead since Alby let me get my own room because he didn't want any of the other Gladers trying anything. I went into the room and closed the door. I slid down and pulled my kneese to my chest. "What if he doesn't love me anymore? I mean we only fight anymore." I cried. I stood up and walked over to the bed. I laid down and pulled the coveres over me. I turned to the wall so my back was to the door. I let the tears finally fall. I sobbed quietly. I soon fell asleep by my own sobs.

Newt's p.o.v

I walked over to the tables where I could see Minho, Thomas, and Y/N eating at the table. I could hear them talking so I decided to stay back for until they were done talking. "Newt. He just, he hasn't been the same. I just feel like he doesn't care about us anymore. I just don't know what to do. I just wonder if he still loves me. To me it doesn't seem like he does at all." I could hear Y/N say. How could she think that? I love her with all my heart. What have I done? I saw her get up sadly and leave the table. I walked over to Minho and Thomas. They didn't even greet me like they normally do. "What did you do to Y/N?" Minho asked, his eyes filled with fire. "What? I idn't do anything." I said, defending myself. "Really? Cause she thinks you don't care anymore." Minho said before getting up with Thomas and walking to Frypan. I let my head fall to look down at my lap. "What did I do?" I whispered, a tear slipping down my face. I decided I would check the Homestead to see if Addilyn was there. I walked over to Fry to dump my bowl. He just looked away. I sighed and walked to the Homestead.

I walked up to her room and was about to knock on the door. When I heard Addilyn crying behind the door. "What if he doesn't love me anymore? I mean we only fight anymore." I heard her sob. I heard the floor creak and the bed shift, signaling that she moved to the bed. I heard her cry, which broke my heart. I sat in front of the door and curled my legs up against my chest as the ters streamed down like a waterfall.

Y/N's p.o.v

I was sleeping, when I heard the door creak open. I decided to pretend I was still asleep. I felt the bed sink down. "Love. I know you're asleep right now, but I just wanted to say that I am so shucking sorry and I love you so much." The fimilar Brit cried. I felt his chest on my back while he wrapped his arm around my waist. I soon felt wet droplets on my skin. "I am so so sorry, baby. I care so much about you. So much," He cried. "I love you," I mumbled. "I love you too, forver and ever." Newt said as we both cuddled until the next morning.