discontinued. ⎮ OUR LOVE STORY 〖 NEWTMAS. 〗

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"I still can't believe that you slept with Thomas!" Minho practically yelled. Newt slapped his hand over Minho's sarcastic, loud, talking hole that he calls a mouth. "Shut. The. Bloody. Hell. Up!" Newt said while glaring at his best friend. Minho rolled his eyes and licked Newt's hand. Newt squealed and willed his hand on his dirty — no, clean sweat shirt. That's right, newt finally cleaned his damn sweatshirt. "It's just salvia." Minho said as newt started to make a big deal out of Minho licking his hand. "Yeah, YOU'RE salvia!"Newt said as he shoved his hand in Minho's face. Minho rolled his eyes and said,"Whatever man, it's time for lunch and Frypan's making those bomb ass sandwiches and I do not want to be late.".

"Y'know, you can be very demanding." Newt said as he shook his head at his best friend. "Oh, I know."Minho said as he flipped his non-existing long hair and rushed towards the lunch tables. Newt rolled his eyes and chased after his best friend.

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As Thomas ran through the maze, he couldn't help the think of what he did last night, he fell asleep in Newt's bed, with him. He couldn't shake the butterflies away whenever his mind drifted off to Newt. Everything literally reminded him of Newt. The green vines, the tall grey walls, the grass growing in between random cracks on the ground or wall. Even the blue sky, all of this made Thomas's head hurt. He decided to stop and take a break. "Aw, c'mon Thomas! Only a couple more ticks!"Minho whined as he stopped for Thomas. Thomas flipped him off and grabbed some water from his bag. Minho chuckled and said,"I think you might want to save that for Newt tonight.". Thomas glared at the dark haired teenager as he gulped down some water.

"Whatever man,"Thomas replied,"We just gotta finish before dinner.". "You're so eager to bang Newt aren't you?"Minho teased. Thomas rolled his eyes and lightly punched Minho on the shoulder,"Just try to keep up."Thomas replied as he sprinted down one of the isle's. "Hey! No fair, you got a head start!"Minho yelled after Thomas as he tried to catch up with the hazel eyed boy.

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"What's taking them so long?"Newt nervously asked as he continued to chew on his finger nails. Chuck shrugged and started to nervously play with his wooden figure. Alby sighed and the rest of the gladers stood and waited for the two runners to come back. The dirty blonde looked at the dark skinned boy next to him and Alby shook his head,"Wish 'em luck, boys."Alby said as he gently patted Newt's shoulder. Newt looked back at the maze and continued to wait for Thomas and Minho to come running down the entrance of the maze and be safe again when they pass the two large cement doors. Gladers started to leave one by one, soon it was just Newt and Chuck left. Chuck was falling asleep while Newt was chewing on his bloody fingernails, they were turning into stubs instead of fingernails.

The walls started to close. "Fuck..."Net mumbled under his breath. His heart started to sink into his stomach. He began to turn around when Chuck yelled,"Look! There they are!". Newt quickly turned back around and almost cried when he saw Thomas practically carrying Minho on his shoulder. "THOMAS!" Newt yelled as he stepped closer to the maze. Alby and the rest of the gladers rushed to the scene and encouraged Thomas to go after and that he could make it. Newt's heart started to beat rapidly against his chest and his breathing increased as the walls started to inch closer and closer together. "C'mon Tommy!"Newt yelled as he reached out his hand for Thomas to grab when and if he made it past the closing walls. Newt felt tears threaten to spill when he saw Thomas fall and the doors close. Newt dropped his hand to his side and fell to his knees, shocked that Thomas didn't make and wasn't going to see him ever again.

Newt isn't going to be able to hold Thomas in his arms again nor kiss him like in his flashback and dreams. He silently wept as the rest of the gladers slowly left, saddened that they lost two great people to the horrid maze that took too many friends, brothers. Newt pressed his forehead against the closed walls and put his right hand on it, trying to control his breathing. Little did he know that Thomas did he same thing and was going to make it out alive to see Newt's smile again.

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... sorry for not updating in so long, I haven't had a good idea yet but I hope this makes up for it and thanks for reading! :)
— ash