Requested Newt Imagine

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I study the map and rub my eyes. I always study them after everyone else is gone to sleep. Newt is the only one who knows about my obsession with the maps. No one will let me become a runner so I've decided to use my smartness for something useful. I look for similarities and find a few, jotting it down on paper. I sense someone beside me and I turn and their lips find mine.

I widen my eyes in surprise and see Newt staring at me with intensity. I close my eyes and bring him closer. My lungs burn as much as my wanting for him. I break the kiss and try to regain my breathing. He smirks and whispers in my ear "Gotcha, Now you have to stick with me" He says before latching his lips to mine again.

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