"You think for one moment that I'd like another glader?" I ask Newt with hurt in my voice. "I don't know what I think anymore Eliza, it's all black and white" "I only love you Newt, you should know that" "I don't deserve you Eliza, your perfect" I shake my head no and his eyes meet mine "No ones perfect" "Well you're pretty bloody close to it"
He presses his body closer to mine and I inhale his bitter sweet scent. "I love you Eliza more then my own life" "I love you too Newt" He presses his lips to mine in an urgent kiss and he entwines our hands. "Never leave me" He whimpers and a bit of sadness has crept into his eyes. "Never, as long as you never leave me"
"I can do that" He grins before pressing his lips to mine.
