Sorry book fans. This is based off of the movie version of Winston!
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The guys were such shanks. Being the only girl sucked. No one believed I could work and help. Newt said he believed I could but he still wouldn't let me help. So I left and made my way to the Deadheads. I heard someone crunching on the leaves and coming towards me. Quickly. I looked over and saw Newt. "Y/N, Jeff and Clint are busy...I need your help." Newt admitted. I rolled my eyes and looked away, ignoring him. "Please! Winston had an accident." Newt said. My head shot up. Winston? Newt knew that me and Winston liked each other. Well most boys liked me, being the only girl they had ever met. But I liked Winston back. I got up and ran to the medjacks hut. I barged in and found Winston quickly. "Winston! What happened?" I asked. Newt tossed a some rags to me and grabbed a bucket. "I'll go get some water." He said, rushing off. I sat down on the cot next to Winston and removed the bloodied rag that was wrapped around his arm. He had a large gash down his arm. "The dangers of being a slicer." Winston joked. I laid his arm across my lap and started to wrap a clean rag around it. "You know, I refused to let Clint or Jeff help me..." Winston said quietly. He leaned his head on my shoulder. I froze. "What?" I asked. I could feel butterflies in my stomach. "Our first rule, always do your part. Yet, no one here lets you do your part." Winston explained, looking at me with his sweet eyes. I moved so I was facing him. "Thank you, Winston." I said, smiling at him. I watched his eyes flicker to my lips and back up to my eyes. Winston crashed into me, kissing me for just a second. He pulled away, blushing madly. "I-I'm so sorry." Winston mumbled. I silenced him apologies by kissing him back. "Oh bloody hell. Next time I'll knock." Newt shouted. I jumped back, hitting Winston's arm in the process. "Ah!" He yelled out. I scrambled up and to Newt. He held out the bucket of water to me. "Thanks." I said, taking it. I grabbed a rag and dunked it in and went back to Winston's side. Newt stood off to the side and watched as I cleaned and bandaged up Winston's arm. When I was done I went and dumped the bucket of water outside. Newt had followed. "Not bad. I think Clint and Jeff will be happy with you helping them out." He said. I turned around and looked at him. "Really?" I asked, slightly shocked. Newt gave me a big smile. "Really." He said. I dropped the bucket and pulled him in for a hug. "Thank you Newt!" I said. He laughed and looked back towards the medjacks hut. "Go check on your boyfriend." Newt mocked. I headed back in and saw Winston laying on the bed. I kicked the door closed. "I need to get back to work." He mumbled. Winston rolled his eyes and got up. "Just be careful this time you shank." I joked, while sorting through the rags thrown on the table. I heard shuffling behind me and felt Winston wrap his arms around my waist. Winston pressed his lips to my neck. "Or maybe I could just stay here with you." He whispered in my ear. I smirked and turned to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "That is a good idea." I said. He leaned in and kissed me. Winston pulled me against him and backed us up to the table. He lifted me so I was sitting on it and he could stand between my legs. I helped him lift his shirt up and over his bandaged arm. His lips returned to my neck again. I let my head fall back and my hands run through his hair. Winston bit lightly on my neck and I groaned. "Shhh, we don't want those slintheads barging in." He whispered. The smile on his face was devilish and made me want to kiss it off. I never expected this from Winston. I felt his hands traveling along the trim of my shirt and it was suddenly being lifted off me. He tossed it behind him and I reached for his pants. His eyes met mine. We both nodded. I got up and struggled out of my pants and he did the same. I hopped back up on the table and he was there again. Now he was grinding against me, making me moan and groan. I bit my lip trying to be quiet. He kissed he harder as I reached down, my hand slowly sliding into his boxer shorts. "Winston?!" Alby yelled from outside. We barely had time to think before the door was opening. "Oh shuck! Alby no!" I yelled. Not only was Alby staring in shock and shaking his head at us, but Newt stood behind him, mouth hanging wide open. Winston stood in front of me as much as he could. "I-I...um...we..." Winston mumbled. "Shut it and get dressed. You, get back to the Bloodhouse!" Alby ordered, pointing at Winston. "And you Y/ N, we have an injured builder for you to check on." Alby said to me. He turned to let us get dressed. Newt's mouth was still open until Alby closed it and turned him too. I looked at Winston who looked to be holding in a laugh. He picked up my clothes and handed them over. We dressed quickly and quietly. Winston pulled me to him and kissed me. I pulled away and looked to the door. Newt was smirking at us. "Lets go." I said, pushing him lightly. Alby followed Winston to the Bloodhouse. "So, you and Winston?" Newt said, poking me. I laughed and nodded. "Woo! You and Winston?" Gally yelled to me. How did he find out? I heard someone whistle. I looked to Newt. "How does everyone know?" I asked. Newt started to laugh. "Hey Winston!" A builder yelled. I turned right as Winston crashed into me, picking me up and kissing me. I heard several people cheer. "Okay, NOW I have to go to work. Or Alby will throw me in the pit." Winston laughed. He ran off to the Bloodhouse again. Newt patted me on the back. "I think thats how they know." He said. I elbowed him lightly.
