A little drunk

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Being a girl at the glade had its problems but you had already proved to most of the gladers that you weren't up for any dating when you punched at least six gladers after they made rude comments about your body. However you instantly warmed up to Newt - he was the kindest and the one who was told to show you around.
At first he was hesitant to talk to you because of what you had done but he soon warmed up to you as well. He felt familiar like you might have known him before you lost your memories. But back to the story, you were sitting near the campfire staring absent-mindly into the fire when Newt came and sat down next to you with some of Gally's secret alcohol stuff. You looked over at him and smiled noticing the strong stench of alcohol in his breath you backed a way a bit making Newt frown.
"What's wrong [y/n]?" He asked his voice only slurring a little as he leaned towards you.
"You're drunk is what's wrong. Come on, let's get you to bed." She muttered the last part standing up and helping him up as well, he smirked when his weight was too much for you to handle making you fall backwards and him land on top of you. No one seemed to notice however you face turned bright red making Newt smirk more - was he the one causing your blush? He thought a small glimmer of hope that you might like him back grew within him.
"You alright love?" He whispered in your ear making you blush even more and look away.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just get off you're too heavy!"You exclaimed trying to keep her voice down so no one would notice you two. He sighed a got off you stumbling a few steps backwards while you got up.
The walk to his sleeping place was fairly short, both of you were quiet until you got there. You helped him get in to his sleeping bag then something you never thought would happen happened, he pulled you down into the sleeping bag with him and gave to a kiss on the lips. You were shocked since you didn't think he'd ever love you the way you love him. Slowly you began to kiss back. He smiled and held you close, you didn't try to get away.
"I love you [y/n]" He murmured as the alcohol sent him to sleep you sighed and hoped he'd remember this in the morning.
"I love you too Newt."
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