TMR/TBS Imagines

Newt // Handsome *REQUEST*

* This imagine was requested by PrincessofPugs I really hope you like it!

So, I live in Florida which is about to be slammed by hurricane Irma. I will most likely lose power for days, therefore wifi, so I might not be able to get on here for days. I hope everyone else who lives in Florida the best of luck through this hurricane. *

The three year anniversary of the glade was also the night of the bonfire where my friends and I could temporarily forget the reason we were having these parties- another boy was being tormented with life inside this maze. But we tried to over look that and focus on the fun aura these bonfires gave off.

Nights like these, we would play games that either we vaguely remembered or came up with all on our own. Minho claimed he made this game up all on his own but we all knew the game truth or dare wasn't invented by him.

My friends, who happened to be Thomas, Minho, Frypan, Chuck, and Newt, were all sitting with me in an unstructured circle around the edge of the party, where we could play our game without any other glader to disrupt us.

The game had just started a few minutes ago, but was put on hold when Minho dared Frypan to make us all snacks that usually weren't allowed, but as long as Alby didn't catch him, we were fine. He came back only ten minutes later with desserts he claimed were only for us to know about, since Alby only wanted supplies used for essentials and cookies weren't one of them.

"Chuck, truth or dare," Frypan asked since it was his turn to ask the question. Chuck pretended to think about the question, but eventually chose dare, like he did every other time. Most of the boys here chose dare every time, since the usual truth questions were 'what do you think is beyond the maze' or 'would you ever get with (Y/N) since she might be the last girl on earth?'

"I dare you to... shrink Gally's clothes tomorrow morning," he laughed through the dare.

"Oh come on!" Chuck wined as he grabbed another stack of cookies off the plate. The boy rarely ever had any cookies, so when he did, he ate almost all of them. "He'll literally kill me if he finds out it was me! I'm just gonna bleach them so he has to wear a pink shirt."

"Works for me," Fry added so that the modified dare was okay. We never played this game strictly so usually modifications were allowed.

"Alright, my turn!" Chuck cheered, and scanned each of us to find his next victim. He smirked when his eyes landed on me. "I chose (Y/N). Truth or dare?" He mumbled through the cookie in his mouth.

"First, don't talk with you food in your mouth," I reprimanded, like I was his mother. Feeling suddenly brave, I replied, "dare."

He clapped his hands together before rubbing them like he had this brilliant evil plan to accomplish. "I dare you to kiss the most handsome boy in the glade."

I wasn't feeling all to brave anymore. My throat dried and I could only stare directly at Chuck. The smirk on his face showed me he knew what he was doing- he did this on purpose.

Chuck knew which boy I had a crush on when he found out accidentally a few months ago when he caught me everyday for a week just staring at Newt. It finally sunk into Chuck that it was a crush when I somehow drooled while watching Newt pull his cream hoodie off, leaving him only the tight orange tank top that showed off the thick muscles covering his chest and arms.

Chuck was trying to help me out, but he did it in the worst way possible. If I wanted Newt to know how I felt about him, I would have done it privately where I had none of the other boys to judge me, but now it would be clear in front of everyone.