TMR / TBS Imagines 2

Newt // Teasing (Pt.4) *REQUEST*

* This was requested by @SamP84 in the comments. I'm sorry for how long it took me to post it and it's very short but it's finally here! I saw this hilarious post on Tumblr and thought it would be funny to write about so hope you all like it.

Also the parts 1, 2 and 3 were written a really long time ago in my other imagines book and you really don't need to read those first. The other three are just the gladers (mostly Minho) making fun of the couple. *

By the time Newt and I had started getting used to the teasing from Minho, he stopped. He out of nowhere stopped making his comments after every act of PDA Newt and I gave each other. He didn't tease us like usual and instead acted like he wasn't seeing it. I hoped it was him maturing but then again, it's Minho.

Minho and I were sitting at the lunch table waiting for Newt to come back with my food since he so graciously offered to get mine, and again, Minho made no comments. He was shoveling a forkful of food into his mouth when Newt sat down beside me.

"Here you go, sweetheart," Newt smiled while setting my tray in front of me. He pressed a kiss to my cheek before sliding his hand around my waist.

"Newt, that was so nice of you to get candied vascular systems pump's food for her," said Minho with a straight face.

Newt and I slowly looked up from our food to look curiously at Minho. He looked unfazed while pushing around his food with his fork.

"Um, Minho?" I asked. He looked up at the two of us smiling. "Yeah?"

"What did you just call (Y/N)?" Newt questioned with his eyebrows furrowed.

"I just called her what you called her. Babygirl." He ignored our crazed looks and continued eating.

"But-" I began but my voice fell short when I couldn't even think of a response. Newt shook his head while laughing to himself. For now, we would forget what just happened.

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Newt and I were working in the gardens all day when it suddenly started getting chilly outside. The normal hot Glade was now cold and the short shirt I had on wasn't helping.

"You cold, (Y/N)?" Newt asked when he noticed the goosebumps taking over my arms. I nodded before he pulled his sweatshirt over his head. He handed it over to me. I pulled the sweatshirt over my head and played with sleeves that fell inches past my fingers.

"Thanks Newt." With a smile on his face, he wrapped his arms around me.

"You're welcome, baby girl," he replied while leaning in to press his lips onto mine.

"Way to go, infant woman. Now Newt's gonna be cold," Minho's voice rang out as he ran up to us. Newt and I looked at each other before turning back to Minho.

"What?" I asked exhausted. He slowed to a stop in front of us with his signature smirk. It was back, annoying Minho was back.

"Come on, infant woman. You take the boy's sweatshirt and now he's gonna get cold," Minho told us while crossing his arms over his chest.

"Oh, I see what you're doing," Newt laughed, as if he just solved some mystery. Minho challenged him by asking what he meant. Newt smirked at me before saying, "he's ruining your nicknames. I call you something and he picks it apart till he gets some weird nickname. Am I right?"

Minho nodded before patting Newt on the back twice. "Right you are, my friend. I gotta go." After that, Minho ran off towards the Map room where he'll be for an hour.

"And here I thought he couldn't get any worse," I sighed before returning back to work, warm this time.

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"Hey, Newt?" I called while trying to lift one of the boxes Zart asked me to give to Gally. He stopped tying the vines and came over to me. "Do you think you could help me carry this?"

He grabbed the other side of the box and walked with me down to the Builders where we set the box down. We started walking back towards our work.

"Thanks honey." He smiled while kissing my lips. Then out of nowhere, again, Minho came right over.

"Isn't sweet bee juice so helpful? Helping his girlfriend carry something too heavy for her." He laughed as he ran past the two of us.

"MINHO!" We screamed at him. "At this point, I'm not calling you by anymore nicknames."

"Agreed."