Multifandom Imagines

She Can't Know || Newt

I walk out on to the terrace to find Newt clutching his arm. I already know why. He's been infected. At least... I think. I need to hear it from him to be sure.

"I'm sorry Tommy..." Newt apologises.
"About what?"
"Sorry about that. Back there..." he sighs, "I guess I can't hide this anymore."
"Why didn't you tell me?" I ask him.
"Didn't think it would make any difference... All I know is that WICKED must have put me in that maze for a reason. Maybe it was literally just so they could tell the difference between immunes like you and people like me." he rants.
"You know we can still fix this, Newt. Okay? We can." I protest
"Don't worry about me. This is about Minho. Now he needs us. So if there is even the slightest chance that we can save him, we can get him out of there, then we have to take that. No matter what the cost." he preaches.
"Okay. I hear you." I sigh, "What are you gonna do about Y/N?"
"Y/N? Why what's wrong with her?" he begins to freak out.
"Nothing's wrong with her... but she's not gonna like what's happening to you." I gesture to his arm, which he is still holding with his opposite hand.

(Newt's P.O.V)

"Thomas you have to promise me you will take care if her. As your second in command, I order you to follow that through till your last breath" I beg.
"I will Newt... but she's not going to take the news that well" he points out.
"That's why you don't tell her..." I trail off.
"What?! Newt are you serious? You can't not tell her about this"
"I can and I will. I don't want her worrying about me constantly."
"She already does Newt. She loves you so much that she can't help but worry" he tells me.
"I know. But you still can't tell her. That's an order." I state firmly.
"Ok I won't tell her."
"Good that"
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Just another short imagine while I'm writing a longer one ✌🏻
- Dani x