TBS and Newt Imagines

newt || miscommunications

Heyy. This is requested. I envisioned the Greenie as Asa Butterfield.

To Roberta, who requested this: I kinda tweaked the ending. Sorry. 

"Love," Newt's husky voice and hot breath against your ear woke you up from your peaceful slumber. You gave him a whine in response. "Love, I need to get up early. The greenie's coming up."

"Mmhmm. Ten more minutes," you begged sleepily.

"Of course." Newt got up, ran his hair through his fingers and pressed a kiss to your hair before stumbling sleepily out of your shared hut.

As promised, Newt woke you up ten minutes later. Breakfast was being served and the Greenie was under the very accommodating hands of Minho. Minho looked bored, and the Greenie looked uneasy.

The greenie was tall, about as tall as Newt, with glowing blue orbs, pale skin, and dark brown locks. His eyes met yours briefly, then his gaze wandered down to yours and Newt's joined hands, then he bashfully looked down at his food.

You sat next to Thomas across Minho and the Greenie on the grass while Newt got you both breakfast. 

"Greenie," Minho spoke up, just as bored as he looked. "this is Y/N. Newt's girlfriend. Obviously off limits, in case you were considering."

You rolled your eyes. "Right. Ignore him. You are?"

"Jake, I think." his voice was deep. He ignored your hand when you offered it.

"So, Jake," you said, awkwardly withdrawing your hand. "Has Newt showed you around?"

"Yeah, looks great around here," he nodded. "I'm thinking of becoming a Med-Jack. I mean, I know I don't start until tomorrow but-"

"Well, Jeff and I will be glad to have another Jack on board."

"Y-you're a Med-Jack?" 

"Yep," you smiled. "you seem surprised."

"I guess I haven't thought that you work around here, too."

You hummed. "I love being a Med-Jack, got along with Jeff and Clint just four hours in. You'll love it, too."

Jake nodded still shy - especially just being shocked by the sight of a girl. Thomas silently snorted at the sight.

"Here, love," Newt sat at your other side, handing you your bowl of... stuff.

"So, I hear Jake here wants to be a Med-Jack," you informed Newt.

"Huh, is that so?" Newt looked back at you. "That's settled then, Y/N here can show you around before your big day tomorrow."

Thomas almost broke out in laughter when Jake looked warily at Minho, as if to remind Minho of what he said earlier about you being off limits. Minho just smirked.

You rolled your eyes. "Sounds cool."

"Well," Newt put his hand on top of yours. "I got to go, love, Keepers' Gathering. Min, let's go?"

"Yeah. Bye, Greenie. Thomas. Y/N." Minho ruffled your hair as he walked to Gally to remind him of the Gathering.

"Bye, darling. I'll stop by when I make my rounds." Newt kissed the top of your hair and gave you one last smile before turning away, his whole form speaking man.

"So," you said awkwardly. "Jake, why don't you help Clint and I open up the hut?" 

Jake nodded eagerly at the sound of the hut, and stood up with you.

"Tommy," you were the only person other than Newt who is allowed to call him Tommy - "aren't you supposed to be - you know - out?" you stopped yourself when you realized that the Greenie didn't know what the Maze was.