what if brenda got to them in time? what if newt lived to see the safe haven? (based off of events in the death cure movie)

This is a story about Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Sangster falling in love with eachother. But one day Thomas finds something very bad out and that changes their lives. I don't own the characters. Do not repost without permission. (As if this is ever going to happen)

"I just read a... thing in the script, and I think you should take a look at it." ♡

dylie-dallie is typing This is the start of our love story.

This is a Newtmas (my OTP) fanfic for all you obsess-ies. It's set in the Glade (at first), and starts the night after Thomas wakes up from the changing. I've had to change a few things around to make the story work but it will all be explained! Hope you enjoy!!! PS I am not James Dashner and I own nothing.

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)

Newt is a reserved small boy who's rich British accent draws attention away from his noticeable limp. Thomas is a confident star athlete on the track team who also excels academically. The private campus of Southern New York Glade University is a place for fresh starts and big dreams. Now of course I guess nothing really turns out quite how it is in the movies... Exposed to the real world of heartbreak, secrets, agonizing classes and awkward encounters they both realize that the most important thing that anyone can have is someone to lean on, sometimes in Newt's case, literally.

When Thomas realizes that Newt survived the gunshot, things definitely don't seem normal anymore. I started writing this in late 2014 when my writing skills were pretty bad, so the first few chapters aren't very good. they get better, I promise. THERE WILL BE SMUT OKAY BYE.

TMR love story Newt/Thomas *first story kinda cringe lol*

Thomas never planned for his life to be the way it was. He never planned to be living on the streets, never planned on drugs, drink, death. He never planned on the journey to an early grave. Newt never planned for his life to be the way it was. He never planned to be living in an asylum, never planned on medication, solitude, insanity. He never planned on conversations with the voices in his head at night. Neither boy planned for their paths to intertwine with each other. (Everything belongs to James Dashner)