His Greenie (Newt x Reader)

-Him-

"So this is me, swallowing my pride, standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night"

"Got a serious Last Song Syndrome there huh?"

I giggle and placed my guitar down unto my bed before I walked towards him...

"I thought I told you to knock?" he just chuckles before kissing my forehead.."I'm welcome here right?"

"You're dead if my brother sees you barging into my room" I say...

I opened my eyes only to see that it's still dark...I rub my eyes before I decided to get up

The maze is making weird mechanical sounds and I hate hearing it...that makes it more difficult to find our way out

I hear a faint hum and music but it's not really in tune...I frowned before walking closer to the sound

I chuckled when I saw Newt sitting on a log concentrating on the guitar...but I stopped when I remembered the dream

"Oh, Hey Y/N, Why are you still up?" Newt asks when he noticed me...I cleared my throat "Can't sleep...what have you got there?"

I sat down next to him, watching him fiddle with the strings...it's quite dirty but it's still okay

"This was from the box together with Teresa when she got here...nobody knows what this is" he says examining the guitar

I chuckled "Well, you're in luck...I know what this is...I remember this, it's a guitar" I took the guitar from him and checked the strings

He frowned "Guitar?"

I tried to remember the chords to the song from my dream and started playing the intro

That made Newt shut up as the music and lyrics come flashing back to me

and that's when I started singing

I'm so glad you made time to see me.

How's life? Tell me how's your family?

I haven't seen them in a while.

You've been good, busier than ever,

We small talk, work and the weather,

Your guard is up and I know why.

Because the last time you saw me

Is still burned in the back of your mind.

You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

I can sense Newt staring at me but I didn't mind...The music is making me feel better...like everything's gonna be okay...because it reminds me of home...and of Him

So this is me swallowing my pride,

Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night,"

And I go back to December all the time.

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you.

Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.

I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right.

I go back to December all the time.

I didn't notice that I was crying until a drop of water falls down the guitar...I stopped and wiped my tears away

"Hey, are you okay?" Newt asks...I sniff before turning to him

"Yeah, I'm fine...the song is just...heartbreaking"

"Where'd you learn that song?" he asks....still concerned

I take a deep breath "From Him"

Newt frowns "Who?"

I shook my head "I can't remember who he is...he keeps on haunting my dreams and...I don't know...I still can't remember him" I'm trying my best not to cry but it's hopeless

"Hey, it's okay" he says

"I wanna get out of here" I say before giving the guitar to him and walk my way back my hammock

Nothing is making sense....

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AN: Hi Guys! So sorry for keeping you guys waiting! I suffered a writer's block -_- and I've been listening to Taylor's Back To December over and over that I'm having LSS right now...so I hope you guys like that chapter and thanks for all the support!

Love ya!