In My Dreams (TMR A Maze Runner Fanfic) (SEQUEL IS IN HER DREAMS)

Chapter 13. "I think i'm gonna be sick,"

Hand in hand we laughed our way over to Frypans's kitchen. I had a smile on my clean face because earlier Newt and I scrubbed our tears away and replaced the with smiles. When we walked into what we thought was an empty kitchen we were met with four eyes staring at us. Two of them belonged to the greenie, and the other a boy who was responsible for the current hand holding. CURRENT HAND HOLDING!?!?!?! I quickly let go of the handsome boys hand and my cheeks caught on fire. 

"So, my advice worked, huh?" Nick directed the question at the both of us.

"Uhhhh, well, ummmm, ya see..." Newt uncomfortably rubbed the back of his neck. Nick preceded to look at me for an answer. I stood there speechless and adverted my eyes to look around the room, they settled on the newbie's eyes. I think he could see how much I needed his help, that or he just new. 

"I think i'm gonna be sick," He said grabbing Nick's shirt.

"Ew, don't be sick on me!" the boy cried out. I had herd Nick couldn't handle people throwing up, but I didn't exactly believe everything I hear. Chuck then preceded to make very fake and quite funny noises. Nick's face turned a sickly shade of green and he ran out towing Chuck behind him. I gave Newt one look and we began to laugh harder than I had laughed since I can remember. 

"That was bloody amazing," Newt said, his eyes bright with happiness. 

"Yes it was." I said trying to copy his accent. 

"Hey! Not fair." The boy boasted. 

"What isn't?" I continued to pester him, sneaking my way over to the fridge. He following me over playfully chasing me until I got frighted and ran out and around one of the small tables in the dining area. Newt soon appeared making my stomach twist. We went in circles around the table until he decided to go over the table corralling me back into the kitchen. I frantically opened and closed cupboard after cupboard trying to find someplace to hide, they were all full. I finally came to an empty on e as Newt approached the kitchen. I tried to hide before he could see me, but I think I was just a second to late. I could he his muffled footsteps against the floor as I pressed against the back of the empty cupboard. He was going to find me, but I felt afraid anyway. My heart wouldn't calm down, it was so loud I was sure it would lead his right to the very place I was sitting. He slowly walked around, teasing me. I knew if he found me he would capture me for sure, I only had one other option, to try to make a run for it. I listened intently to his footsteps, it sounded like they were on the other side of the kitchen. So quiet. I threw the cupboard door open and tried to run but a pair of strong arms stopped me then an there. 

"I could've sworn you were over there," I said looking at the other side of the room. My breathes were heavy and so were his. We stood there like that for sometime; him holding me up by my waist, his head leaning down towards me. I searched his face for an emotion, but I didn't find any clues to his hidden feelings. My eyes settled on his lips and looked and how inviting they were. He bit his lip leaving me wanting more. I couldn't control my emotions, and it seemed like he couldn't either. 

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