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The Night Out ~Newt~

"Alright I'm heading to bed." Newt stated, getting up from the table everyone was sitting at. Everyone sighed and so did you. It had been a great night with then group: you, Newt, Alby, Minho, Winston, Ben and Frypan. Although Newt leaving wasn't the end of the night, it was for you. You had a giant crush on Newt. And to everyone's amusement you two had been flirting all night and at one point he even felt you up under the table.
"Don't go," you sighed, grabbing his arm. He smiled down at you, you lingered, enjoying each others eye contact.
"Why don't you join him?" Minho joked. Newt laughed modestly but you stood. You didn't know what you were expecting. All you knew was that you wanted to be with Newt for longer. The other boys whooped and cheering, Frypan clapped loudly. With fists pumping in the air and wolf whistles, you and Newt left the room.

Once you left you wanted to press Newt against the wall and kiss him passionately as he finished what he had started under the table. "Bloody hell what are they expecting? Us to start making out?" Newt laughed as if he had read your mind. You suddenly felt bad about your dirty thoughts as Newt's innocent face smiled down at you. He clearly had other plans for the evening but you didn't care; as long as you were with him. "Do you want to go sit on the grass somewhere?" Newt asked. You nodded a little too eagerly and the both of you began walking across the moonlit grass. You talked: small talk and jokes.

Finally, you found a patch of long cut grass along the west wall. Like a 5-year-old Newt suddenly vanished from your side and he was running amongst the tall grass. Usually, Newt was the strong headed second in command so as you watched him you couldn't help but giggle at his adorable, childlike behaviour. "Come on Y/N!" Newt beckons from deep with in the grass. You looked around to see if anyone was watching before you ran after Newt. In the darkness, Newt disappeared.
"Newt, stop hiding!" You laughed. To you left you heard a quick rustle in the grass. You snapped your head to the noise. "Newt, you've got to be kidding me." You said. As you realised there was nothing to your left your heart began racing. But it wasn't the same heart race as when Newt's hand would brush yours in the lunch line. You were scared. "Newt seriously." You called out. You couldn't tell if it was a trick of the light but a black blob started getting closer and closer. Before you could scream a pair of warm lips were pressed to yours and two large hands pulled your lips closer to theirs. Pushing him off, you could help but grin as you saw Newt standing there with a cheeky smirk on his face. "That freaked me out." You said trying to be angry.
"What? My awful kissing?" Newt joked. You shook your head and looked down, making sure he couldn't see your chuckles. "Because I haven't had much practice, or at least I don't think I have." Newt continued, bending over to try and catch your smiles. You gave up and looked up into his big blue eyes, laughing. His white teeth shone in the darkness as he laughed at his own joke. If anyone else did this it would be arrogant, but with Newt it was so cute.
"Your kissing was great." You confirmed after the laughing had died down.
"Thank you." He beamed. You desperately wanted to kiss him again but instead, Newt grabbed your hand and whisked you out of the field.
"You should've seen what happened to Gally!" Newt exclaimed, already beginning to chuckle at his untold story.
"Oh yeah?" You mumbled, slightly surprised by the sudden change to subject.
"So the Greenie, I think his name's Chuck had just got his food. I was a few people behind him and bloody hell it was the funniest thing ever! He trips over a floorboard and his plate goes flying right onto Gally's chest," at this point, Newt was laughing a lot and you thought the situation was funny but it was hard to laugh when you were concentrating so hard on trying not the kiss him. You managed to force out some sort of fake squeak thing and Newt continued with the story, "of course Gally was livid, shouting at the poor kid. Never seen such a red face, on both of them actually." Newt picked up on the fact you weren't laughing nearly as much as him. "What's wrong? Sorry, this story is kind of Klunk." Newt sighed.
"No, no it's not that," you said, "I'm just confused."
"Confused?"
"Yeah, I mean one minute you're feeling me up under the table, then we're running around in the grass, then you're kissing me. What do you want?" You said firmly. Newt's head dropped and you automatically felt guilty.
"I'm sorry Y/N, I didn't want you to think I just wanted you as someone night stand or a hook up so I thought we could have a little fun but I guess I couldn't control myself in the field," Newt explained genuinely.
"Really? You didn't have to do all that. I know your not that kind of guy." You smiled. You were touched about how much he cared about your relationship.
Newt's eyes lit up. "That's good because I really don't want to mess us up." He chimed.
"You couldn't do that." You broke into a cheeky smile
"Can I kiss you again then?" Newt asked sweetly. Without an answer, you went onto your tip toes and kissed his tender lips. As he leaned over and held your waist you were able to drop to flat feet without parting your lips. Pulling your hips closer to his you felt his smile as he brushed across your lips. Your eyelids fluttered as you fell deeply and truly in love with him.