#19 | Comforting Newt after he has a nightmare

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Also thank you so much for 12.4k reads that's insane omg. And as most of you know, I actually met and hugged Thomas Sangster 01/08/15 at Summer of love and I never shared my full experience, would you guys like me to as a little '12k gift' aha x. Also you guys don't need to check on my book if you get a notification saying 'story updated' because its usually me writing more on my drafts (usually anyway sometimes it could be me updating a published story so you can totally check to be on the safe side) but when it says 'new part' then (obviously) that means there is a new imagine out:)



You and the Glader's were in the headquarters sleeping. You were all trying to get in a good nights rest as tomorrow would be a big day, you would all have to go through the flat trans and into the scorch. You lay in bed with your boyfriend, Newt. He spoons with you wearing his orange vest, you felt his body pressed behind yours along with his warm breathe ticklish on the back of your neck. His strong slim arms wrapped around you protectively. He looked so cute when he was sleeping, so peaceful. His caramel hair messy but soft and his lips parted open slightly, faintly breathing in and out.


-Later on that Night


You wake up in the middle of the night you are awoken by a whimper. Newt. Who was no longer spooning you but was now sat up in bed. He was uncontrollably crying. His body trembling and his hands fumbling and shaking. You sit up distressed at the sight of upset Newt. You put your hand on his arm and gently rub the length of it.


"Newt! What's wrong, love. are you okay?!"


His reply could be barely heard amongst his whimpers and cries "wicked- I- its- my limp and- the fucking pain- so much fucking pa- they watched the the whole time and i- they watched you and they didn't help they d-- i want to die (y/n) I want to d-"


"shhh shh shh its okay its just a dream, Newt" you comfort him


Newt had been getting these horrible dreams for months now. By now he had began to wake the rest of the Glader's up with his loud sobs. He continues explaining but you can barely hear him.


"shhh shh Newt its okay I'm here" you say trying to calm his tears


"I'm here... and I bloody love you okay" you add


His cries eventually die down at your words. Once the tears had completely stopped he laid back down, as do you. You lay there in bed facing each other, your faces inches away from his, you just watch each other carefully. His hand slips into yours and he squeezes your hand tightly. As you almost fall asleep he whispers to you


"(y/n)..."


"hmmph?" you say half asleep


"I love you too" he says


You and him then both drift to sleep...


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