Don't ask questions ~Thomas~

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"Y/n!" her ears perked up, the low voice penetrating her ears.

"Yeah, Alby?" she asked back.

"Show the new Greenie around." he ordered, pointing to the new boy who was glancing around the place.

"Why do I have to do it? Make Newt!" she yelled.

"I would, but he's busy. So It's your turn." he sighed.

"But you know I'm not good with this kind of stuff! The last time I showed a Greenie around, he nearly shucked himself!" she cried.

"You're being dramatic, Y/n. Just do it."

She grumbled a fine before walking to the boy. Her feet dragged in the grass, she was really dreading this. Once Y/n made it to the boy, she could get a good look at him. The brown hair and the tall stature, he was pretty cute. Nonetheless, she glared the boy down before ushering him to follow her.

"These are the deadheads, and those are the-"

"What are the deadheads?" the new kid asked.

"First off Greenie, don't interrupt me. Second, those are where we bury bodies." she said simply before continuing her 'tour'.

"Those are the gardens where we grow our food. Seeing as it doesn't rain here, the water pumped to our vegetation."

"Why doesn't it rain here?" he asked, giving her a puzzled look.

"I don't know Greenie. Don't ask questions." she sighed.

"Thomas."

"What was that, Green Bean?"

"My name is Thomas, stop calling me Greenie." he shot.

"No.," she said simply before she continued to walk, not really caring if Thomas followed or not.

Thomas got the message and quickly caught up with the walking girl. She noticed Minho returning from today's run, and she prepared herself for Thomas's questions.

"Who's that? Where did he go?"

"Don't ask questions." she replied.

"Why?"

"Stop asking questions." she glared.

"Why?" he demanded.

"Because I said so!" she yelled.

He smirked at her whilst she narrowed her eyes, this was going to be a showdown.

"Why?" he whispered.

"I'm so done with this Greenie." she muttered under her breath.

"This is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship." he laughed before wrapping an arm around her shoulder.

"Why are you holding me?" she asked.

"Don't ask questions."

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