Thomas Sangster/ Newt Imagines

#5 | Newt plays hard to get

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Scenario: Newt was your boyfriend. But recently, you both had gotten into an argument . You still loved him and he still loved you. For the past day or two, Newt had stubbornly played hard to get with you.

Fanfiction:

The sun was beating hard on your skin and sweat trailed down your forehead. You stop unearthing the soil with your shovel and look up scanning the glade for Newt. Your eyes finally catch sight of him, his blonde sandy hair ruffled and his crème shirt covered in mud. He stood alone by the west doors hacking his machete at the walls thick vines. You could tell from the way he swung his machete he was still upset about the argument. You decided to take the opportunity to speak to him away from the Gladers. You put your shovel down ditching your gardening duties for the day and make your way to Newt.

As you approach him he side way glances to see who it is, once he realises its you he stops and turns himself around and acknowledging you with a long stare, he scans you up and down with his brown eyes which longed to be with you again. He brakes the stare without a word and returns his attention back to the vines and wipes the sweat of his forehead with his hand.

"Hot are we Newt?"

You say jokingly and lean your back on the wall less than a metre away from him. He tries his best to concentrate on hacking at the vines.

"I'll shower later"

He shrugged at the ground still sulking. He swung his machete into the vines again cutting off a few leaves as he did so. You knew you could crack him if you kept going. You edge closer to him with your back still attached to the wall. Newt notices your every movement and clenches his jaw resisting the longing which weighed heavy on his shoulders.

"why don't you take a break? you've been hacking away all day"

You say encouraging him. But he wont budge, and instead stops cutting the vines and instead picks up the piles of twigs and vines off the ground. Newt finally answered your question pretending to sound uninterested

"(Y/N) please not now I'm busy"

but you ignore him and unattached your back from the wall and began edge closer until he can feel your breathe on him. Your hand makes its way to his shoulder and you whisper in his ear

"Please Newt"

his eyes widened and swallowed hard refusing. Silence hanged in the air and for the first time in minutes he had made eye contact with you again. His face was so stern for the next few seconds. But he finally gave in...

What happened next was a blur, he was on you in a second. Lips connected with yours. He backed you up into the vine covered wall.

You had won.