Free ( maze runner enemies to lovers )

I tried rolling out of his grip but that only made him apply more pressure. He was straddling me, Holding my hands above my head. If this was any other guy i would've carried on fighting, but there was something so intimidating about him that made me still.

Dark brown hair casted a shadow over his face, making his chocolate eyes turn black. His mouth parted, letting out short breaths. Had he run after me?

"Thomas!" i recognised as Newts voice, "You didn't have to be so harsh mate." The guy I now know as Thomas looked up at him and glared back down at me before climbing off, allowing me to sit up.

There was a few others gathering around us, curious to see what had happened. Newt held out his hand and this time I took it, pulling myself up. "Sorry about Thomas," Newt apologised, "He had a similar start to you." As much as i was listening to Newt's apologies I was also focused on Thomas, walking away to one of the many huts.