Waking up in the box alone without memories wasn't fun at all, but what laid beyond the dark box made the ride worth it. Not only had I found love inside the glade, I was reunited with my brother whom I assumed I didn't have. His name is Gally.When I came up, I was told by every boy to avoid him at all costs and to never, ever, get on his bad side. But after an incident involving a griever sting, memories came back to him. That's when he realized we were siblings and became happy. He wasn't the grouch he was when we had met two months before then.
Now, he was just a control freak. He was protective and i enjoyed knowing my big brother cared for me, but a boy couldn't come one meter from me without Gally interrupting and shooing the poor boy off.
The only boy who isn't afraid of Gally is my boyfriend, secret boyfriend that is. We had became a couple before Gally and I found out our statuses so when he became the protective brother of me, Newt stuck with me.
He wants to tell Gally about us but I'm hesitant. I know my brother well enough to know how bad his temper is. I only wonder what he'll do to Newt when or if he finds out were dating. I can't let Gally hurt Newt so for now, we're exclusive.
"Come on, my love," Newt begged as we snuggled inside his hammock. Gally had moved mine beside his the moment he found out so that meant he could watch me every time I slept. It was bothering me how little freedom he gave me but I guess I should be honored knowing he is my sibling in a maze full of strangers at one point.
"I'm just scared, Newt. What if he hurts you? I can't let him hurt you," I whined and buried my face in his hoodie.
"He won't hurt me. He cares about you so he'll have to be open to allowing you to date. Me and Gally have never really butted heads so we should be fine." I sucked in a deep breath of his scent which helped to calm me.
"I promise I'll tell him," I said.
"He already knows," I heard Gally say behind me. I jumped and accidentally fell out of the hammock and onto the ground. I rubbed the back of my head while Newt helped pull me to my feet.
"H-how did you f-find out?" I was unbelievably nervous, unsure of what Gally was going to do to Newt.
"You think I haven't noticed the looks, the small kisses, how every time she goes to sleep, he follows. It's not that hard to figure out," he explained with a smirk. "Look I know I'm not the nicest shank here but I can't tell you who you can and can't date. It's not my place. So go about your thing just don't let me see any making out, alright?" My mouth was hung open in surprise. Did the vicious Gally just give me permission to date Newt?
"Thanks Gally," Newt said as the boys exchanged a nod.
I ran to him and pulled him into a tight hug. I hated them but only allowed it when I did it.
"Thanks Gally," I mumbled into his shoulder.
"See you kids later," he said pecking my forehead and walking back towards the glade.
Newt and I climbed back into the hammock but this time our kiss turned into a deep make out session. I ran my hands down his chest as our tongues fought inside our mouths.
"Take it down a notch," Gally called towards us although I couldn't see him. We broke the kiss and huffed. I just giggled and pecked his lips before curling into his chest again and closing my eyes.
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FanfictionI'm a hopeless romantic so I write stories about The Maze Runner's Newt or Thomas Brodie Sangster. Most of them are sweet but some are heartbreaking. Thanks for reading and voting! :)