Maze Runner Prefrences

Newt- Another Girl

     You had just started getting used to the glade. You worked in the gardens, hung out with Newt, and Minho. Newt was your best friend. No one knew you liked him though. You just wished he liked you too.
It wasn't going to be possible, though. A few days ago another girl came up in the maze. She was tall, skinny, and pretty. She was always being nice and flirty with Newt. When she was with you, she was anything but nice.
When you saw Newt flirting back, it was too much. You walked up to them, trying to control your anger, and put on your most innocent smile, tapping Newt's shoulder.
"Hey guys!"
"Oh. Hi Y/N." Ashely said starting to walk away. "I got to go."
What was her problem, you thought? At least she was gone.
"So Newt, what were you guys talking about?" You said as you and he started walking to your hang out in the forest.
"She said something kind of important, actually." He said in his adorable British accent.
"What was it?"
"She said that she liked me."
Trying to hide your anger, "oh really?"
"Yeah. Should I ask her out?"
No!!! You screamed in your head. "I don't know. Do you like her?"
"Maybe. I wanted your advise"
"I personally feel like she's bad news."
"Ok," he said suspiciously, "is this some girl drama, or your actual opinion?"
"...uh..." Is all you could manage.
"Stop right there. Are you jealous?" He gave you the most adorable look ever. He was suspecting you, but still cute.
"No!"
"Yes!"
"I am not!" You said now getting angry at him.
"Then why are you being such a slinthead?" He stated obviously annoyed.
"Take that back you pile of klunk!"
"Answer my question!"
"I don't know. Why do you even like her?" You scream.
"I don't" he yelled angrily.
"Then why do you guys flirt?"
"I don't try."
"But you let it happen!" 
"I just..."
"Why?! Why do you do that?!"
"Because I wanted to make you jealous, because I bloody love you!" He stomped away.
You just stood there comprehending that. He liked you. He wanted to make you jealous. He made you jealous. A smile crawled onto your face. Sprinting after him, you grabbed his arm.
"Hey." You said meekly.
As he turned around, you looked away. You wouldn't be able to handle the hatred he would have towards you now.
"Can I help you." Bitter in the first words, but faded away.
"Yeah, actually. Can you tell me why me being jealous was so important, again?"
"I just..." Your smile grew until he put his lips on yours. He pulled you close and said, "Ashely never asked me out."
"What?!"
"Nothing." He said smirking as he kissed you.

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