Chapter 6

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A/N: yep just gave up on the whole photo thing...

Thomas watches (y/n) run off. He jumps over the log and sits down next to Newt as fellow gladers put the fire out behind them.
"What was all that about?" Thomas asked. Newt turned his head to face Thomas still blushing.
"Umm well". Newt scratches the back of his neck. Thomas looks at Newt confused.
"We were sorta about to..." Newt mingles his fingers together find an action of what he was trying to explain.
"What?"
"Kiss..."
"Ohhh man!!" Thomas gets excited.
"Yo Minho, Chuck get ov-" Newt covers Thomas's mouth and leans in close to him and whispers.
"If you let anyone know of this incident lets just say you won't be able to run again". Newt death stares Thomas as he slowly backs away. They both burst out laughing.
"Nah but seriously don't tell anyone". Newt smiles and leaned back resting his head on the log. Thomas stands up.
"I won't, you coming?". Thomas says handing his hand out to Newt. Newt shakes his head.
"I'll just lay here for a while".
"Ok, night". Thomas walks off.
"Night". Newt says to himself. He sighs.
"Maybe I should go and visit her. No that'll be weird... What time is it? Is she asleep?" Newt whispers to self asking stupid questions. He sat up.
"I'll go so goodnight!" Newt jumps up and walks over to the hammocks. (Y/n) had a special hammock, away from the boys. Newt leans on the tree were the hammock was tied too. (Y/n) was awake.
"(Y/n)?" Newt whispered.
"Yes...". (Y/n) said as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail.
"Want to go for a walk?" He asks.
"Sure". (Y/n) sits up in her hammock. Newt reaches for her hand. She grabs it. He pulls her up She goes to pull her hand away but Newt doesn't let go. (Y/n) looks up him as they start to walk away.
"Sorry..." He lets go of her.
"No, no it's ok!" She grab hold of his hand. He smiles and looks at her. She pecks at his cheek. They both blush. Newt stops and turns to (y/n). He stares sweetly into her eyes.
"I love you". He states. Before (y/n) could reply his lips were on hers. She stood there blushing the like hell. She smiles and kisses him back.

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