The name sounded just right. It felt good coming off of his lips and he found that he was unable to keep from repeating it. "Does this mean I can't call ya Darlin' anymore?"
Ellia prayed that her face would not permanently be red, but she did not feel like the heat was going down. She was extremely happy and thankful that Newt was not holding her inability to open up against her. She really did find Newt amazing. He had been patient and understanding. He had been forgiving when she stood there like an idiot. "You can call me what you want... anything is better than 'she' or 'girl'." She would never be annoyed at any of the Gladers for calling her that. She was the one who withheld the information.
"Ellia... that does have a nice ring to it." Newt smiled at her. He had been heartbroken and furious, but he could hardly remember those feelings anymore. He had originally thought that they would take some time to work through, but now the idea of 'taking a few days' sounded horrible. A thought suddenly popped into his head. "Uh.. That kiss..."
Ellia felt her heart drop. This had to be Newt telling her that he had gotten caught up in the moment and not to look into it too much. "Don't worry about it, Newt. I understand."
This was the exact opposite of what he wanted to accomplish. "No! Sorry if you misunderstood. Guess I got a problem talkin' too. I've been wantin' to do that for a while now... and uh would like to do it again in the uh... future."
Ellia's blush returned (of course she was not sure it had ever gone away). She smiled at Newt and nodded, "Of course."
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If There Is A Light
FanficHis whole being was not possessed by her, but at the moment his thoughts were. The number one thought was a personal goal: he would be the first one she spoke to. He would make sure of it. (Disclaimer: We don't own anything, but the OC... Also not g...
