"Hey Y/n," Newt scanned my face, "Can I talk to you?"
"Yeah, yeah. Of course." I pat the ground next to you, indicating him to sit. I leaned my back on the log and stretched my legs out. He sat closer to me than I expected him to and my cheeks heated up a little.
"How are you enjoying the bonfire?" His British accent made my insides flutter, and so did his presence. I chewed my lip and he turned his head to look at me. His gaze didn't shift from my face. I stared straight ahead, not being able to shake the nervousness.
"It's great." I replied. My feelings were exerted towards a degree of shyness that I was unfamiliar with.
"Why're you all alone, love?"
Love?
The so-called butterflies were erupting in my stomach and were going utterly insane.
"Umm- I-"
"Hmm?" He hummed, staring at my lips. I turned to face him and our faces were roughly two inches apart.
"I needed to think about everything..." I paused, taking a chance... "To think about you."
His eyes shined in the light of fire and a smirk tugged at his lips. "I've been thinking about you too."
"What about me?" I asked.
"What about me?" He asked.
"I asked first." I smiled.
"Well, I've been thinking about this." He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back, looping my arms around his neck.
I may have been trapped in a maze, but Newt made it tolerable. He made me insanely happy. He made me want to find a way out so I could live a happily ever after with him.
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