The Maze Runner Imagines: Newt (Thomas Brodie Sangster) Book 2

Question

I giggled as I stood outside the showers, the gentle sound coming from inside of the shower tap running. I looked around the glade everyone was busy getting ready for the bonfire tonight and for dinner so I creeped towards the door slowly pushing the door open and sneaking inside. I shut the door quickly behind me tiptoeing across the stone floor, the warm steam in the air and the sound of the shower water rushing fast out the head and down the drain.

I spotted the one that was running around the corner from the door and against no outside walls, the light from the small fake light he had brought in with him flickering due to the water in the air. The little wooden frame of the shower and the one little shower curtain, the showerhead running tones of water over the body concealed inside. The shower curtain didn't hit the floor leaving the floor, the drain and the feet of the person inside to his ankles, he leaned more on one foot then the other, the one less leaned on was scared and clearly caused him pain, occasionally I could spot arms above the cubicle where he stretched them as he washed. I gently and silently giggled as I heard over the shower water 

"Da da da du da da…" he was singing, not a song or anything just a tune he either remembered or that he was purely making it up as he was showering I smiled going closer listening to his little song gently moving the shower curtain but he didn't notice he was either looking away or he just wasn't paying attention.

As quick as I could I pulled the curtain away and in the brief seconds I saw everything. His completely exposed body dripping with soap and water, his pale skin exposed to my eyes, his blonde hair darker and flat where it was soaking wet, his hands in his hair clearly in the middle of washing it, his eyes closed and in his own little world. I was more than a little surprised and… impressed by him. I never expected such a skinny boy to have a cock like that at least eight inches and fairly girthy he was clearly hard. 

"Hi newt" I smiled his eyes shot open in shock and he saw me instantly covering himself with his hands 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" He screams, grabbing the curtain from me and using it to cover himself up "What the bloody hell love! What are you bugging doing sneaking in my shower you crazy girl!" He yelled 

"I had a question" I smiled 

"A question!" He asked "couldn't it wait love?"

"Till when?"

"Till I'm not in the shower!"

"I was just curious" I blushed 

"What is it love?" He sighed, fixing his hair out his eyes a little "what did you want?"

"I wanted to see you naked" 

"That's not a question,"

"Okay, I wanted to see if you look like I imagine you do"

"You- you've been imaging what I look like naked?" 

"Kinda, I was curious" I giggled 

"Am I uhh like what you imagine?"

"No," 

"No?"

"More... impressive" I smirked biting my lip a little Looking at him "then I imagined you were newt" 

"Uuuuhhh…. Really?"

"I have another question"

"Sure what is it love?"

"Can I join you?"

"Ugh" he stuttered "come on love" he smirked letting go of the curtain and going back to his shower so I smiled and stripped off my clothes jumping in with him.