You walk back from a long day of work,it was dreadful. All these boys coming up and flirting with you,it was nice and flattering at first but it was then too naggy,too annoying. The only one who hadn't said anything was Newt,you see him sitting on his hammock,thumb wrestling his own fingers,you go and sit down beside him.
"Surprised you ain't flirting with any of the other boys," he says.
"No." You reply "It was nice at first but not now,"
"So how does it feel? To have everyone want you."
"No they don't."
"Come on Y/N!"
"Well you don't."
"I never said that."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Newt.."
"Oh come on! It's basically every single day a boy says he likes you!"
"So?"
"So. I'm just one of those boys,I'm nothing different."
"How about this then?"You lean over and press your lips to his slightly,wanting more of him as he kisses you back,you pull away,squeezing onto your hands and pressing your lips to your ears.
"You're different. You're mine."
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Just being with him😍😍😍
I was reading the Scorch trials today,I really really want the Metal Ball to be in the movie with Winston. I love him and I don't want to see him suffer but I really want more of Winston. I really hope that's included. Please Wes❤️❤️
I'm still looking for a boy in my school who looks like Winston. No luck so far😭 I saw this picture yesterday with Alex Flores just smiling,and it was his smile that felt like it was reassuring when that the world was okay again.
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