( maze runner a.u. )
Your POV:
"Why don't you talk to him, y/n," Minho nudged my arm as we walked to Psychology.
"I can't all the girls fawn over him like some lovable character from a book," I groaned. As if on queue, Newt walked by, blonde hair bouncing with each step.
"Never met a guy named Newt before," Minho whispered. I turned around to see Newt stopped by a group of admirers.
For a second he made eye contact with me before being dragged away by his friend Thomas. He then disappeared into the crowd.
...
"That class is so annoying! I could barely hear anything over Gally talking," I sighed, complaining to Minho.
"Shoot! Speaking of Gally, he has my notes for for History. Stay here, I'll be quick," and with that, Minho speedily Dan down the hallway, nearly hitting some students.
I shrugged and headed to my locker to drop off some books.
"y/n, right?" I whirled around to be met with a tall figure. I looked up to see Newt, towering over me.
Oh gosh, is this real?
"Um, yeah. Can I help you?" I asked, trying to avoid eye contact.
"I saw you in the hallway earlier. Could I talk to you over there really quick?" He asked in a low voice. I gulped and nodded, following him.
He led me under the back staircase of Glade Hall and hunched down a little.
"Listen, y/n, I think you're really amazing," he chuckled nervously. My eyes widened.
What—
"Really?" I managed to croak out. He nodded. "I really like you, Newt," I smiled.
He suddenly leaned in and his lips met mine. My eyes widened. What was going on?
My eyes fluttered shut and I kissed back. His warm hand rested on my cheek and he smiled.
All of a sudden the bell rang, and I woke up.
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