A Ruthless Game ( Part 1)

A Ruthless Game ( Part 1)

Movie: The Maze Runner AU

Characters: Newt x Reader

Warning: Cussing

Written by: Lauren

Request: An imagine where the reader and newt get into a heated argument but end up making out and confessing their feelings for each other?

(A/N) This part of the imagine isn’t the full thing of the nonie’s request, but it will be with the parts to come.

i. Reader

I pushed open the classroom door with much force, causing it to slam against the wall hard, and make a loud booming sound that immediately echoed around the hallway. I angrily walked out of the classroom with the piece of paper in my hand, my mind replaying the teachers words again and again over in my head like a spoiled record player. The piece of paper that had my grade written clearly and boldly in red at the front only made my crumble it further into a crinkled mess as I marched down the hallway and towards my lockers. From the corner of my eye, I could see students turning their heads towards my direction to see what was causing all of this loud, noisy wreckage but at that moment, I didn’t care about their opinions. I was beyond fuming, feeling like the flames of hell were being burnt in me.  And every time the imagine of his cocky arrogant smirk flashed before my eyes, it only caused the flames to burn brighter and higher like a chemical reaction.  Moreover, it only ignited the urge in me to punch his face even more hoping that it would cause a huge bruise which would last for days. Just so that he would get a taste of the bitter medicine I tasted, the sense of failure after all the hard work that I have done over the months.

The sounds of my heels clicking against the tile floor reverberated around the air and my entire composure was bouncing up and down from the way I was walking quickly towards my small innocent locker. I could hear the murmurs of students from the same class as me whispering about what had happened and the grade that I had gotten and it only made me open my locker with a louder slam. I arrogantly shoved my books and notes into the small closed space that the locker offered, forcing all of my anger and irritation onto what I was doing. When the stupid thing didn’t fit in, I let out a loud frustrated groan that almost sounded like a growl and slammed my palm against the metal door.  I couldn’t believe it, after the past few years of being the top student in class, my crown was finally overthrown. For once, I wasn’t first as I always would and I absolutely detested it.

“ And the student with the highest grade for this year’s over finals is Issac Newton. Congratulations Issac.”

The words echoed in my mind over and over again, and I could feel myself burning inside out as I stood there, staring at nothing in particular.  How many times was this stupid bloody British boy going to take my crown away from me, the crown that I had worn after all these years.  Was he going going to take over my spot for valedictorian, the spot that I had been working my arse off for years after everything?

I gritted my teeth in irritation as the thought floated around my mind, like a cloud in the clear blue sky. No fucking way. No way in hell was I going to let this freaking guy take over me spot after everything I have done. If he wanted a war against me, he would be getting it and if working hard every hour of every day was going to get me there to win, then I would be fucking doing it without any hesitations. I wanted that position badly, and nothing, I repeat nothing, was going to get in my way.

“You seem a little frustrated, (Y/N). You should really calm down, high blood pressure isn’t good for you, love. ” The familiar British voice snapped me out of my trance and I immediately glared in the direction of the voice, slamming my locker door shut as I turned to the side to face him.  And there he was, leaning against the lockers with his arms crossed against his chest, with a smile on his face with his hair in its usual disheveled mess. Whether his smile was a sincere one or a smile that was meant to mock me, I had no fucking clue but neither did I care.

“Oh I wonder why I am in a state like this Newt, funny how you seemed to be so oblivious to the reason of it. ” I hissed at him, venom clear in my voice, but no matter what my tone of voice was or how hard I was glaring at him, his expression still remained the same.  The smirk that was planted on his face only grew wider as he shifted his position.

“ You know second place isn’t really a bad place, I mean yeah it isn’t first but at least its still behind me. Judging from your behavior, you don’t seem to be the kind who likes to not be first very much.” This time, there was definitely a mocking tone behind his words and my fists that were by my side clenched together even harder, ignoring the sharp pain that followed. But somewhere in my mind, there was a voice whispering to me, that this was all  a way to taunt me and make me loose my mind even more. He wanted to see me mad, he wanted to see me go insane over him for taking away my crown.

I relaxed the tightly clenched fists that hung by my side before plastering on the mask I wore on so well everyday, the mask of sweetness but with a hidden amount of sass laid underneath it. I took a step forward towards Newt, leaving barely an inch between both of our faces, and immediately, I could see his attention diverted from my eyes to my lips. I smiled sweetly at him, a killer like venom smile with the look of innocent daisies covering it.

“ You have always been second place before this, Newt,  surely you must  know the true feelings and meaning behind the title of second place. It’s merely a sugarcoated name for first loser.” I bit back the sly smirk that threatened to invade my lips at the sight of anger filling up in Newt’s brown eyes but it was soon gone, like it never happened at all. I crossed my arms in front of my chest as I stood there, relishing the moment of my satisfying glory, till the parade was immediately rained down on the moment an arrogant smirk was plastered across his face.

Newt held his stare with mine for what felt like minutes even though it was actually seconds before he finally moved forward, his mouth now near my ear. The speed of my heart was instantly increased by a tenfold as I felt my strong composure begin to weaken. Even though he hadn’t even spoken a word, the act was still intimate which only caused the surroundings around me to grow hotter.

“ That beautiful mouth of yours (Y/N) can speak many things which may be irritating at times, but I am sure that mouth could be put to good use if provided with the proper guidance. And, darling love,” Newt pulled away and placed his fingers underneath my chin, forcing me to have my eyes meet his that were sparkling   with the usual cockiness. “ It is you who is in second place now, not me. Don’t forget, I am not the first loser here but you are.”

And with that, Newt gently released his grip on my chin before giving me a wink, stalking off after that with pride written all over his body figure. As I watch the back of his head move down the school hallway quickly, with him giving the usual winks at girls along the way, I couldn’t help but bite my bottom lip down in anger probably causing blood to draw.

That fucking British boy.

I could feel everyone’s on me as I turned around ready to head in the other direction. It didn’t take me long to know that what had just happened was in front of at least half of the students in our school and that it was going to be the next hot gossip news which was going to be traveling around. But neither did i  care about their stupid gossips nor want to be add more mess to the trouble I already have.  None of those mattered to me because all that I could think of right then and there as I stalked down the hallway, my hips swaying left to right, was how I was going to destroy Issac Newton piece by piece. Bit. By. Bit.

I ignored the curious, intrigued stares that were cast in my direction and continued walking forward with my head held high. I felt someone join me by my side and from the corner of my eye, I recognized the familiar black hair and blue eyes of my friend, Teresa. Her medium length hair that ended at her shoulders bobbed up and down as she kept up with the pace I was going, showing no difficulty at all.

“ Not sure about you, but the sexual tension between Newt and you just now was just freaking hot and thick. I am pretty sure I wasn’t the only one in the hallway who got turned on by it just now too just by watching you two argue. ” From the corner of my eye, I could see Teresa fanning herself with her hands probably lost in thought about it and I merely rolled my eyes, groaning inwardly.

Teresa wasn’t the only one though.

Three fourth of the entire school were convinced that they stupid theory of sexual tension between Newt and I was true. But just like all misunderstandings and misconceptions that happen usually, this was no different. It was simple, just like a mathematical theory that everyone seems to find hard mainly because of one component they had misunderstood. And, its safe to say with much confidence, that mainly everyone here mistaken my long heart filling hatred for Newt as a sexual tension between us which to me is completely, fucking, bullshit.

“ Don’t be silly, Teresa, you can call it whether the hell you want but at the end of the day, the truth is the truth. I hate him, he hates me, its simple. And this dangerous and reckless game Newt is playing with me will soon be over once he realises what a huge mistake it was. Because when I am done playing checkmate, I will make sure he will be down on his knees with all of his achievements turned into nothing but a piece of his past. Mark my words, Teresa, there can only be one winner within two players on this battlefield, and I am going to make sure its me and me only.”

WayV Reaction: Ideal Type - Personality-wise

Kun: I see him liking a person that is kind-hearted, loves to take care of people, and of course someone family-oriented. He’ll also like if they were both independent and dependent, because he won’t always be with his significant other cuz’ he gon have a busy schedule, but would also want someone that relies on him; if ever you need a shoulder to cry or need anything he the guy for you haha. Lastly, a person that can be both mature and childish at the same time. 

Ten: The first thing that comes to mind is someone sassy; someone needs to out sass him haha. Anyways, he’ll love it if his significant other is very affectionate; since he loves giving affection in return, and as well as, someone organized and neat; he himself is a clean-freak, so you cleaning together would be on the list of dates for him haha jk. Someone who is kind, more on the extrovert side, and someone who doesn’t care about negativity; so someone optimistic. Also, I see him liking a person with a very chill vibe.

Winwin: I fee like his ideal personality of a person is, someone bright; gives off a happy vibe, and a person with a big appetite; I think you’ll have to practice eating fast cuz’ he eats fast haha jk take your time. Also he’d love it if a person is loyal; I feel like he is someone who sticks with one person idk my opinion haha; so be ready cuz’ he ready to give his all to you if ya know what I mean hehe ;) Lastly, a person that is charming and affectionate; I think you’ll have to be giving him a lot affection haha, because I see him not the type to give a lot of affection; but don’t worry he loves you with all his heart.

Lucas: He’d love someone that is confident, humble, and a person with a happy virus vibe; since he is just filled with so much happiness, he’ll need someone with the same energy of happiness. Someone who likes listening to music; just imagine bopping music so loud during your guys car rides at night omg asthetic dates haha, also a person that is an extrovert, and someone understanding; cuz’ just because he talking to girls in a friendly away doesn’t mean he cheating; don’t let jealousy get in the way people hehehe. 

Xiaojun: He’d love it if they like to play games, someone who also like to eat and have a big appetite; food meaning snacks, and enjoy the different combinations of food he creates haha. Someone with a musical background, or just a person who loves to compose; since he likes writing music; just imagine composing music together late at night, just you two and then maybe can lead to something amazing, I’ll let you guys decide what the something was hehe ;) In addition, someone that is optimistic; positive energy, maybe a little of being both an extrovert/introvert, kind-hearted, and more of a listener type of person.

Hendery: His ideal personality would be someone that is kind, and willing to help people that are in need. Also, a person that can be independent, and family-oriented. He’d love it if they were funny; omg enjoy hearing him laugh and hearing his squeaks hahaha; I swear whoever he ends up with they don’t know how lucky they’ll be just hearing him laugh, or maybe hear something else, again I’ll let your guys imagination take over for this part hehe, omg I need to stop haha ;) And lastly someone diligent, because he himself is like that.

Yangyang: He’d love it if someone was as funny as him, and a joker/prankster; you two will literally be playfully be pranking each other and others everyday, and would be fighting over who is the best prankster haha. Someone that is also friendly, good-natured, and a person that is full of passion. This person would have to be an extrovert all the way haha, and as well as both of being a listener and talker, but more on the listener side; since he is very talkative and can ramble on random things for hours; so enjoy the daily doses of his voice haha.

A/N: Thank you for requesting. Hope it’s okay hehe; Reblog and Like :)

Love at Midnight | Newt One Shot

*Contains Smut*

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Imagine: Thomas and you were at a party and some guy kept hitting on you and making you feel very uncomfortable.

Thomas is not a fighter and not one to start trouble but his anger was getting the best of him.

“Hey she said she’s not interested” Thomas spoke through a raised voice.

“Well I don’t really give a shit. Who are you supposed to be?” The creep retorted.

“Her boyfriend and I give a shit” Thomas was now directly in front of him and his voice is now almost yelling.

“Thomas he’s not even worth it lets just leave” you beg as you push your hand on his chest.

“Fine”

He put his arm around you and turned around keeping his hard gaze on the guy until the last second.

Goodnight, love.

Fandom: The Scorch Trials

Pairing: Newt x reader

Warnings:none

Word count:218

A/N:hey guys, this is my first imagine, well my first public one that is haha. Remember reblogging always helps. Requests are ALWAYS open. Follow my Instagram at 𝕕𝕪𝕝𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕝𝕪𝕤𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕘. Anyway, I hope you like it. I luv u all, appreciate u all & enjoy🖤

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You had just gotten out of the shower for the second time that day. You wanted to take full advantage of it. You, along with your friends Thomas, Winston, Fry Pan, Minho, Teresa, and your boyfriend Newt, were saved from the maze and brought to a facility. They provided you all with beds, food, showers, and new clothes.

You slipped on the gray leggings and pale pink shirt and walked back to where your bunk was. Well, Newt’s bunk. He was reading a book Jansen had given him per request. When you were visible to him, her turned his head to give you a glance before continuing to read. You walked up to his bunk and climbed into the bed with him. He shifted to let you lay on him in between his legs. You got comfortable, and he then placed his arms around you, book still in hand.

“What are you reading?” You asked. “The Princess Bride,” he replied, “would you like me to read it to you?” “Yeah” you answered, snuggling into him. He began to read aloud quietly, as the others were asleep. You began to doze off shortly after, and Newt noticed this. He kissed your head before speaking, “Goodnight, love” After that, you soon fell asleep in the beautiful boy’s arms.

A/N: omg this is sorta cheesy, anyways, I hoped u enjoyd🖤

Imagine: Thomas and you have been dating for quite some time now and you love each other very much even though the relationship has never been easy.

You are very short and next to him you look like a child. So much so, people have always accused Thomas of dating a minor.

He’s addressed the situation many times but it seems like no one is listening because still they keep asking.

During a Scorch Trials press release an interviewer asks the dreaded question. Thomas becomes visibly irritated.

“You know what frustrates me about interviews? When someone doesn’t do their research to find out that I’ve already answered that question about 10 damn times. We are both of age, able to drink even and I am tired of people calling her a child because she is short.” Thomas spoke through gritted teeth.

Requested by:sweetsinster