TMR / TBS Imagines 2

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

* Here it is you guys. I really liked this part and I hope you all like it too! I will be making an epilogue that I will post sometime tomorrow probably! *

I woke up before any other girl around me like usual for my run in the maze. Abby wanted us to run first thing in the morning, just like how Newt and I did when we left the Glade. There was only a small group of girls (plus Newt) who would be going to the Glade so Abby had to leave Sonya, her Second-in-Command, in charge for the time being.

I got up from my hammock after patting down my messy bed hair and slipped on my shoes. Nobody probably would bother Newt so I decided to go up to his room and wake him up. Carefully I climbed up the stairs of the Mall and down the hall to Abby's room.

Newt was lying curled up in the bed on his back with the covers pulled just above his waist. He had taken off the straps that crossed his chest and his cream colored hoodie so he was just left in his orange camisole, showing off his defined biceps.

I sat beside him on the bed, admiring how peaceful he looked while he slept. I gently poked at his cheek, hoping to ease him out of his sleep instead of abruptly waking him up. I softly whispered his name and continued to poke his cheek until he stirred around the bed.

His mouth opened slightly to let out a quiet yawn until he grabbed my hand that was poking him and pulled into his chest as if to cuddle with it. I bit my lip to keep from laughing while using my other hand to poke his other cheek.

This time, his eyes fluttered open, blinking a few times until the layer of film disappeared and he could clearly see me. His eyes widened when he saw me and he rushed for the covers to cover his chest.

Laughing at him, I said, "you're cute when you sleep but there's no time for sleeping." I got up from the bed and tossed his shirt towards him from the floor. "We have to get going so we can leave when at the opening."

"How long have you been in here?" He asked while slipping his hoodie over his head. He ruffled up his messy hair until it was patted down to the way it had looked these past few days I'd known him.

I shrugged. "A minute or two. Never mind that, we have to get running." I was about to leave the room and have him follow me when I spun back around. "I especially loved you mumbling about me." I teased before running off.

"Wait what? I did- AH!" I heard a loud thump as he fell off the bed and onto the floor. He groaned before saying, "I'm okay."

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Abby had gathered most of the Guarders plus all the Mappers to go with us to the Glade. Sonya was left in charge of the others and the girls were told they had the day off, which was something very rare in the Field.

Newt and I were put in front since we were the only two who knew where the connection was and how to get to the Glade from there. Abby still didn't seem to happy about this whole situation but I guess we caused a big enough commotion about it that she had to see what it was for herself, not that I blamed her.

We got to the Glade without any buggers in our way which was a very good thing. The Glade doors were already open when we got there, as expected, and there was a group of boys waiting at the entrance.

"They're probably looking for me," Newt said beside me as we ran down the hall. It was exactly what happened to me in the Field: the Gladers thought Newt must have spent the night alone in the maze since he didn't come back that night, only he was spending it safely in the Field.

I recognized some of the faces as we got closer. The one who punched me, Gally I think his name was, stood out to me as his nostrils flared under his deformed nose and his eyes shot daggers into my head. He wasn't giving me a good feeling.