who knew music could hold two broken people together? NEWT was hanging on by a thread, a singular note. music was the only thing that was holding him together and made him feel less alone; especially when he moves to another country. that was until THOMAS ◦ೋ•◦❥•◦ೋ• disclaimer: tmr and all of it's characters belong to james dashner. characters personalities will not be exact so they flow better with the story. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #2 in newtmas #1 in newtxthomas cover inspired by @cermonial started: 16.02.21 finished: 05.12.21

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They only have gym class together. They're not even friends. At least at the start they weren't. But when Newt sees Thomas passed out drunk at a party things take a turn ;) A turn that Newt wasn't expecting (*multiple winks*) (Know that there is swearing in this story)

It was the 17th of October, 2015, when Thomas was checked into River State Mental hospital. He liked to think that he was insane, and maybe he really was. But a certain blonde with brown eyes made him wish he'd never get his sanity back, because being mental meant staying with him forever if he desired. That same blonde he found himself falling for, and maybe having barely any sanity left in himself and having someone equally insane right beside him meant that their love could be wild and reckless and completely, well, mental. And maybe that wasn't all too bad. This story is fiction made up by me, any resemblance to real life events are unintentional. Newt and Thomas are not my own characters. They belong to James Dashner. Neither is Stiles Stilinski, who belongs to Jeff Davis.

It may be expected that a drug dealer that makes his own concoctions would be lurking around in a male strip club. And it may be expected for a bunch of guys to be stripping on a stage only a few feet away from him. But when one of the main strippers decides to be a bit too curious, both of them clash and it takes a turn for the worst. This story is fiction made up by me, any resemblance to real life events are unintentional. Newt, Thomas and Minho are not my own characters. They belong to James Dashner.

"Please Tommy please." He rolled onto his side and played dead, watching the van drive away until he couldn't see it anymore. With a loud grunt, he sat up and came face to face with the person Thomas shot instead of him. "The kid is still alive!" (A/N: If you haven't read up to the Death Cure, I suggest maybe reading the book first, but I try my best to explain the situations and setting)

Newt is alone in the world, or at least he thinks he is, until he befriends Thomas. They become friends and before long, more. But Thomas is hiding a secret, and Newt what's to know what it is, and why.

Newt hated social interaction, and he'd never really been the one to say much. Thomas was outspoken and would talk whenever he pleased. Their sarcasm was one of the few things they had in common when they first crossed each other. They never attended the same school, and they'd never have met if it weren't for Newt being at a game he wasn't going to show up at. But they did meet, and it all seemed to have a natural flow of things until the end. An end, however, always needs a beginning. This story is fiction made up by me, any resemblance to real life events are unintentional. Newt and Thomas are not my own characters. They belong to James Dashner.

There are three rules that go with moving to a new school for Thomas. Rule 1, keep up with studying. Rule 2, don't get emotionally attached to people. Rule 3, don't, under any circumstances, fall in love. He has successfully lived via these rules at the past 10 schools he's gone to, but this time is different... This time, there's a cute, quiet boy with dirty blonde hair... This time, there is Newton Isaacs...

Unrequited love is a terrible, terrible joke for life to play on someone. Thomas, of course, knew this from firsthand experience. His bestfriend, Newt, had been the subject of his desire for as long as he could remember, though Newt had never come close to expressing the same interest. It didn't take Thomas long to realize that watching the person he was hopelessly in love with fall for someone else, someone who wasn't him, also really kinda sucked. A lot. Yet somehow, watching the man he loved be repeatedly hurt was the worst joke life had played on him yet. // Break-Ups (Newtmas Short) Warning: Extremely Depressing