Thomas Sangster & Newt Imagines

Secret Love || Newt- part 3

After almost eight hours of running, I finally got back to the Glade. I was so exhausted that my legs were shaking and all I needed was a bottle of water and some of Frypan's food. The other Gladers greeted me while I was heading towards the Kitchen and I responded back with a smile and a nod.

I spotted Newt in a corner, eating at the same table with Alby and Minho. When he finally noticed me, a wave of relief crossed along his face and he slightly smiled before returning to his dinner. I took my plate from Frypan and found a table not far away from theirs. That was the nearest I could have gotten to Newt in the presence of the others. I saw him peeking at me from time to time and I understood that he was looking for possible injuries. I smiled at him, letting him know everything was alright.

Later that night I was studying my map from that day, comparing it to the others. Even if I already knew they were all the same, I still had a feeling that I miss something. I just didn't know what. I suddenly heard a knock on my door and then it slightly opened. And there stood Newt with his messy blonde hair and big brown eyes.

"May I?", he asked, but he already entered without waiting for my answer and locked the door behind him.

"I didn't say you may", I joked.

"Ah, do you want me to leave and come again?", he chuckled.

He got closer and hugged me from behind, kissing my shoulder. I just smirked and closed my eyes from the overwhelming sensations; that boy could drive me crazy only with a simple touch!

"No...", I murmured and I felt him smiling, tightening his grip around me. His breath against my neck tickled, so I turned around and grabbed his collar, pulling him closer. He smiled widely and cupped my face, kissing my lips.

"How was the maze today?", he asked with our mouths still glued together.

"Fine, nothing new", I said.

Newt's hands were on my back now, slowly moving down and our bodies were already so close that no space was between them anymore.

"So no bad Grievers for today?", he asked again, kissing my jawline and then biting at my neck.

"No, not a single one", I responded breathlessly. "But enough with the talking!"

I pulled back from him and tugged at his t-shirt, helping him to take it off. I smiled at the view of his abs and licked my lips. Newt smirked and grabbed my hand, slowly leading me towards the bed. I followed him without any complaints and soon I was standing on his lap, kissing his neck and winning soft groans from him.

It was no longer after that when we heard a knock on the door. I rolled my eyes and stood up, heading towards it.

"What?!", I answered in annoyance, but then I saw it was Alby with another two Gladers behind him. "Alby, what can I do for you?", I asked him a bit calmer now.

He just frowned and looked at me. "I was wondering if you know where Newt is?"

I froze at his question, suddenly feeling panic creeping inside of me. "Newt?", I asked, forcing myself to laugh. "And why would I know where he is?", I tried to sound sarcastic, but my voice was already shaking.

Alby looked me in the eye for a second, then moved his gaze inside my room. "Because I see his t-shirt right there", he pointed at my chair then folded his arms.

My eyes widened at his statement and I gulped, realizing the mistake we've done. At one single sign from Alby, the two Gladers barged inside my room, just to find a half naked Newt between my bed sheets. He suddenly stood up at the sight of our Leader, trying to cover up his body with my blankets, but the other boys grabbed his arms and started to drag him towards the door.

"Alby, wait!", I said in complete shock "It's not like that, I love him!"

Alby just grabbed Newt's t-shirt from the chair and threw it at his face. "Put this on, Shank! It will be pretty cold in the Slammer!"

"No, Alby...please", Newt tried to caught his attention, to let him explain; but Alby shushed him and told the others to take him outside.

"Trust me, it's for your own good", he told me then with an angry look at his face. I was crying by that point, trying to follow Newt and the others two, but Alby caught my arm. "And if I see you anywhere near the Slammer I will lock you up", he threatened. "You'll thank me later."