A Ruthless Game ( Part 2)

A Ruthless Game ( Part 2)

Movie: The Maze Runner Au

Characters: Newt x Reader

Warning: Smuttish

Written by: Lauren

Part 1 

i. Newt

Newt leaned his entire body against the cold hard wall beside him, resting his crossed arms against his chest as his eyes wandered around the room. From where he stood, he could feel the vibrations quivering within the walls and wooden floors which were caused by the loud music that were blasting through the speakers. Some trashy remix of a song that was being played on the speakers only made the Newt’s ears feel like their on the verge of their own death as he continued standing there, with a red plastic cup in his hand.

His posture was relaxed, laid back, as he just stood there, observing. Like how the small living room of Teresa’s house was crowded with all of the students from the same high school as him, ranging from the new freshmen to the almost graduating seniors. Or how, the blue lights that were controlled to spin around was probably bought at an old thrift store.

He observed with a slight amount of interest as everyone danced around in the small living room, jumping up and down while pumping their fists in the air to the rhythm of the music that was reverberating in the thick air. He watched the way the people around him seem to get lost in their own nirvana as they just stood there, dancing to the music while throwing their head back and forth. While some were busy jamming out to the music as if no one was there to watch them, others were busy grinding on each other with their hips and ways.

Newt was well aware that  many girls had their eyes on him and were trying their best to get his attention by dancing in front of him or even just trying to flirt, but tonight, Newt wasn’t interested. His mind was a little occupied with a certain girl he had an encounter with earlier on in the day at the hallway of the school.

  He couldn’t stop thinking about her ways and means, from the tone of her sassy voice which she threw at him to the way she seemed so flustered and disturbed when he had leaned over to whisper the words in her ear.  He was fascinated by her, and wanted to get more feeling out of her. She was different from other girls, one that he had never met before in his entire life.

 And Newt knew that despite his achievements of being the captain for the school’s winning Lacrosse team and being first in class, none of those will impress her unlike the other girls. Newt has been in the same class as her for years so he knew how she acts and thinks. But every time Newt thinks he truly knows her true self, there was more he would uncover like a buried treasure in the sea. There was endless mysteries from her and because of that, Newt never really knew the real end.  But he was determined to get his way there.

Newt pushed himself off the wall and pressed the cheap plastic cup against his lips, tipping back the remains of the dishwater like beer that was left in there. Newt used to scowl at the nasty taste that would be left behind in his mouth but after regular visits to parties, he no longer bothered about it anymore. It was something common, something usual that he would be seeing every weekend and with time, he grew used to it.

Once Newt was done emptying the remains of his drink, he refolded his arms that were placed against his chest and when he took a look around, his eyes landed on the features of a girl that were familiar. Too familiar. With only the sight of her from afar, it was like causing a nuclear explosion with just a single match stick. Newt felt his heart began to pound faster and as his eyes traveled down her body subconsciously, he couldn’t help his lip biting that immediately followed.

His mind was all of a sudden filled with fantasies of fucking her slow and romantically under the light of the starry night, or making love to her with the sound of her soft moans echoing within his room. The more he thought of it, the more it got harder to restrain his emotions that were running wild. However, once his eyes met hers and they weren’t the usual colour that he was in love with, he felt his entire self deflate like a balloon running out of air.

Because it wasn’t her, it wasn’t the girl his heart and mind was longing for. Instead, it was Lyssandra, the head of the cheer leading team who never failed to flirt with Newt every time she got the chance too.

At the sight of Newt staring at her, Lyssandra immediately broke into a flirtatious giggle that could be seen from far and he nearly rolled his eyes in annoyance when she started batting her eyelashes at him. Her biting her lip as a sign of her lust for Newt didn’t go unseen and usually, Newt wouldn’t have hesitated to go up to them and taunt them with that dirty brush of his but tonight he wasn’t feeling like it.

Newt merely gave Lyssandra one of his famous winks and a smirk before she was smirking back. But before, she could even have a chance to get up to him or even strike up a conversation, Newt was already leaving and making his way up the stairs.  And as he was on his way up, he couldn’t help but laugh to himself how the alcohol was already working on him.

But most of all, how ( Y/N) was already seeping through his veins and blood like a poisonous flower set in the valley of daisies, waiting to take effect on him.

As Newt made his way down Teresa’s hallway, passing by closed and locked doors, he couldn’t but follow the strange pulling electricity that was leading him towards the door at the very end of the room. The electricity that he felt was somewhat indescribable, and even if he was asked to describe it, the words he would be using wouldn’t even come close to how it actually felt like. The feeling was thick and hot, like live electricity was floating within it.

It was a strong pulling sensation, edging him to come closer to the danger that laid in the room. Although his mind was telling him not to go any closer, his heart was taking over his own actions no matter how hard he tried to go against it. The door was like a magnet, pulling him closer and closer to whatever danger laid in there. And deep down, Newt knew, that none of it was related to the amount of alcohol he had drunk.

Newt braced his fingers against the cool metal door knob and he didn’t hesitate twisting it, then pushing it open. And as his eyes met with the sight of what was before him, Newt finally understood why he was pulled towards the room. As before him, there she was, laid on the bed with a book in her hand, her hair that was let loose resting against her shoulders. And this time, it was truly for real as he beheld her. 

Newt couldn’t help his emotions that were already starting to run wild as he took in how she looked sprawled out on the bed. From her outfit which consisted of a pretty grey floral sweater and a black skater skirt to the her movements which in this case, was her biting her lip as she continued reading on in concentration. She looked like a goddess, an angel as she laid there and Newt couldn’t help the immediate feeling of heart stopping awe.

“ If you’re gonna continue standing there and watching me read, I highly suggest you close that door before the loud music from downstairs gets in and interrupts my reading time. And I especially hate it when my reading time is distracted. ”

ii. Reader.

I immediately lost my interest in  the book I was reading once I saw Newt entering the room from the corner of my eye, and I knew right there and then that my peaceful reading time was over. Everything of mine even my life was in a chaotic mess every time he was around or even close to me, so it was easy to predict the outcome of my reading schedule. Despite not focusing anymore, I continued on looking forward towards the page of the book I was stuck at.

I waited for a sarcastic remark or a cocky comment to follow through from that British mouth of his, but nothing except tense silence. Intrigued, I turned dropped the book that was in my hands and instead, placed my head on top of my hand, turning to look in his direction. His brown bambi eyes met mine and planted clearly on his face was his usual arrogant cocky smirk that he would usually wear after a game he had won.

I cocked my head to the side and raised my eyebrows, a silent gesture of a question. Newt only smirked wider and made himself even comfortable against the white wooden door with his arms crossed tightly against his chest.

“ May I ask why ever are you standing there just watching me and not downstairs, where you should supposedly be?” I asked, my voice strong and clear despite not having drink any sip of water for the last few hours.

Newt just shrugged his shoulders at the answer, “ It gets boring once you’re downstairs every time with the same people you recognize. I needed a change from the usual loud noisy environment to something like this,” Newt pushed himself off the wall and made his way around the room, trailing his fingers over objects. “ Quiet, peaceful and a place where you can just loose yourself to.”

I raised my eyebrows up in disbelief as I watched Newt wander around the room, taking in the fine details of what it had to offer. From the heavily cream coloured walls that were surrounding the room to the small little fairy lights that were hung around the open window, it provided the room with an escape that you can go through easily by just simply spending a few minutes in there. The bookshelves that were placed neatly in rows were filled with multiple books ranging from the old rare classics to the newest young adult book you could find in the store, giving the room a sense of classiness from the stack of wisdom it held.

With multiple fluffy rugs placed on the plain floor, it only made the room even more cozier than it already was with the huge bath and body works candles that burned from the small night table. The strong scent of pumpkin spice latte’s swirled within the thick air of the room as the flames that burned brightly at the ends of the wick slowly crept down, destroying the piece of string that was in sight. With the multiple pillows that were stationed on the bed, it was fluffy heaven as I laid there comfortably. If it wasn’t for the amount of coffees I had in the evening, I would probably have found myself deep in sleep on that bed instead of staying up and reading. But things don’t always go the way you plan sometimes, that was life.

“ You don’t seem to be the type of guy who would prefer an environment like this. Besides, of all rooms that were available to you, you choose the one that I was in and still continue to hang around even though you know I have a certain amount of dislike towards you? ” I rolled over to my side as Newt walked over to the other side of the room, watching him with narrowed eyes as he picked up the photo frame with Teresa and I in it. Amusement flooded his face like warm honey as he placed it back down and turned to face me, his hands in the pockets of his jeans.

“ Yes, yes I did even despite everything. ”

I scowl inwardly to myself when I realise that my choice of words had backfired at my face then immediately thought of one to cover up the burn mark it left. “ So even though you know that I have a strong feeling of  hate against you, you still insist on staying here with me? Funny how your stupidity is getting in the way of your so called bravery or arrogance.” I smiled sweetly at Newt once I saw insult flash across his face  but stopped, once it was waved off almost as if it never existed at all.

Newt paused right in front of the dressing table that was placed directly across the bed and leaned his body against it. He cocked his head to the side and shrugged his shoulders once more, mustering a frown. “  You may call it stupidity but to me, its simply called trying to solve a bitter relationship between the both of us. At times, even your closest friends may turn into your most hated enemies and your most hated enemies may turn into your most closest friends. Life is full of surprises and here I am, trying to make up my own surprise. Pretty unexpected don’t you think, when the girl I am trying to be friends with is cold- hearted and mean?”

The bedsheets that were laid beneath me was immediately bundled up when I felt myself clench my fists in anger at Newt’s words. How fucking dare he question me ways?

“ Then how about you Newt, did you perhaps run out of girls to fuck with or lost interested in all of them? Are you searching for someone else to open up their legs wide for you cause if you are, I am afraid you have come to the wrong place. Want me to recommend you someone else cause I’ pretty sure I’ll be able to hook you up with someone if you want to? ”

Newt stills for a moment at the sound of my words, shock immediately flowing his face as he took in what I said. Then, a strange look that I had never seen before replaces the shock on his face and for once, his expressions are unreadable. Newt furrows his eyebrows. “ You think you know who I am and what I do but you don’t. So don’t try to act like a smart bitch about it cause you’re not when it comes to this.”

With the hands that were by his side clenched into fists, Newt turns around to leaves but I was up before he could even have his hand on the doorknob. I stood in front of him, blocking his way to the door, before crossing my arms against my chest and plastering the most bitchiest face that I had in my mind.

“ But you  don’t deny it, don’t you? You’re just like what every says and the rumors that are being discussed everyday. You’re just like every other player in the lacrosse team who thinks their so great just because they can wave a freaking stick around except that you’re even big headed than the others are. But you know  what, you’re not. You’re just like what everyone says, you fuck a girl because you think shes hot and stuff then leave her the next day after everything. You’re no different from the other jerks and I honestly don’t get why all the girls in our school are craving for you.” I hissed back at Newt, my venom now clear in my voice.

Newt’s eyes burned with bright anger once he regarded the words that had escaped from me and even though I wanted to stop, I couldn’t. It was like a bottle that was filled with so many emotions over the past few years was finally overflowing and I couldn’t find the bottle cap to stop it. Once I started, I couldn’t stop because it was both a relief and satisfying moment to truly express the feelings I felt.

“ Shut up, (Y/N).”

I took one step forward while jabbing him in the shoulder, hard, making sure he understood the point that I was making.

“ Tell me Newt, how does it feel to have all of the girls bowing down at your feet, legs open wide for you huh? Or how about the feelings of when you get to make a particular girl scream and moan loudly from thrusting her so hard? Or how about the thoughts that go through your head when you finally leave her in the morning, making her a one night stand.” I pushed my hands against his shoulders, hoping to shove him but it did nothing other than move him a step back. I could feel my heart starting to pound against my chest harder and faster but at the moment, I didn’t care. I was furious, beyond raging as I stood there, fuming.

Newt’s brown bambi eyes glared right back at mine and he took a step forward, causing our faces to be only inches apart. My breathing was already erratic as my shoulders moved up and down, taking in all the air I needed to calm myself. But nothing was working, it was like a tide of emotions was crashing over me and there was no end.

“ Then what about you (Y/N), like you’re any different. You act all cold hearted and be a mean bitch towards those who didn’t even do anything wrong to you. You think you’re so perfect when all you can do is just instruct people to do things and get a perfect grade on your paper. You think you’re some kind of burst of sunlight in this school but guess what, love, you’re not.” Newt whisper-yelled, towering over me and getting right up close to  my face. I scowled hard at his words and pushed him away from me. What a fucking bastard this guy was. How dare he say those things to me when he didn’t even know the reasons behind it?

“ Well, at least I don’t make girls my one night stand and give them false hope unlike you.” I took a step forward while Newt took one too, and both of our faces inched closer again. And all of sudden, the thick air around us that was filled up with pent up frustration and anger seemed to begin shifting into something even thicker and hotter. Without even realizing, my eyes drifted down to Newt’s cherry red lips and I couldn’t help the strange feeling of wanting to press mine against his. Shaking my head, I redirected my focus to my anger and kept my steady gaze firm with Newts.

“ Shut up, ( Y/N).” There was a certain dangerous edge to Newt’s tone and at the sound of it, I couldn’t help but provoke it even more. I crossed my arms tighter against my chest and pushed my head higher, glaring.

“ Make me. ” And once those words were said, it was like a unexpected chemical reaction that exploded almost immediately causing a nuclear explosion.

Newt’s hand cupped my face harshly without any hesitation and pulled my lips towards his, crashing both our lips together. He gently pushed me back with the amount of force he had left in him till my back met the wall. My fingers that were stationed by my side were immediately being run through his fluffy dirty blonde hair as both our lips continued moving against each other, as if both were fighting for dominance.

I felt Newt’s hands gently move down from my face to my arse, and I couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped my mouth as he gave me a soft but hard squeeze. Newt was kissing me, the boy I hated most in high school with all of my life was kissing me, and it was fucking amazing. Wonderful and breathing taking even.  A part of my mind was telling me to stop all of this at once and to walk away but my heart and body were saying different. Both were demanding the same thing which was more, more of what Newt was offering me and nowhere was I guilty about feeling that way.

Our lips continued to mould together like they were dancing in sync and both of us couldn’t stop our lingering hands, as we roamed our fingers around each others body, exploring. As we continued kissing, I couldn’t help but feel even more turned on by the feeling of mini fireworks going off within me as our kiss continued passionately. There was this strange spark like feeling that was surrounding us and our bodies which turned into electricity almost immediately once it reached our skin, no words able to describe the feeling that it gave.

It was new, it was strange, and I couldn’t help but crave for it more the longer our bodies together. There was this burning fire of lust and heat within me, waiting to be extinguished the longer time stretched. And with every second that passed, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter with the thoughts that were running across my mind.

Grinning, Newt gently bit down on my bottom lip that was already swollen from the intense kissing and I couldn’t help but arch my back in pleasure when I felt Newt drag it down with his teeth. I closed my eyes with the satisfying feeling of pleasure that exploded within my body like fireworks and I heard Newt chuckle at my reaction.

Yanking Newt’s fluffy hair gently, I reattached my lips against his and this time, it didn’t take long for both of our tongues to meet together. They met in the center of our mouths and began stroking each other gently like they both were dancing in sync as we continued. I could feel myself becoming out of breath the longer we kissed or snogged but at the moment, oxygen wasn’t the most important thing on my list right now even though it helped me survived.

My mind was a blank space, a place where all of my words and sentences were forgotten, and the only thing left was the thought of Newt and how much I wanted him and the emotions I was feeling. I wanted him so bad, to feel his hands roam all over my body slowly and thoroughly, to have him feed me with all the pleasure that he had to offer but somewhere in my mind, I remembered that there was still war going on between the both of us.

As Newt pulled his lips away and started to attach them to the sweet spot of my neck, I hesitantly pulled away and leaned my forehead against his, struggling to catch my breath. I breathed in and out at first before opening my eyes with a huge smirk planted on my face. Newt’s eyes met mine and the smirk I had planted on my face was immediately larger.

“ No matter how much I want you right now, I do suppose there’s a slight war going on between the both of us.” I grinned when I saw sexual frustration invade Newt’s face before pulling away, with a sly smile on my face. I bent down and cupped Newt’s face gently in my hands, leaving only centimeters between our lips.

“ I don’t know what just happened Newt, but I am pretty sure from this, I can conclude that I have feelings for you. But I’m not gonna make it easy for you, you know that. Not when you’re in my way to victory. Consider this a near check mate from me and maybe next time, you’ll get even closer to your main goal hm?” I pulled my face away from Newt after pressing a brief kiss against his lips, before standing up to leave. I could feel Newt’s eyes on me as I swayed my hips from left to right seductively while making my way out of the room.

“ This isn’t over, (Y/N). I’ll get you to be mine, mark my words.” I could hear the slyness and mischief in Newt’s tone and as I turned around, my eyes met his that were sparkling with determination.

I shook my head, my messy hair swaying gently and smiled a sly smile at him, noting how his lips parted at the sight of it.

“ And I’ll gladly be yours, if you manage to complete this ruthless game we’re playing between each other. Remember, in a game of two, there can one winner, and Newt, I don’t plan on losing either. ”

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.”

 ML sweatpants crew part 2??

➭ ChLOehh, Rose, Juleka, and Tomato Child have been added to the party~ 

Part 1 (Adrien and Marinette)

Blossoming Love// TMR Newsie AU

Hey Guys! This imagine was inspired by @thomas-newtie-gangster ‘s incredible TMR Newsie AU fan art!! I thought it would be fun to see how would Newsie Newt and Thomas react to pretty girls!! It’s probably really cringey, but I hope you all enjoy!! <3

Newt x OC

Thomas x OC

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Newt and Thomas sauntered upon the cobbled pavement, burlap sacks of crammed newspapers, thumping their trousers. The pair plucked their newsboy caps in leisure.  

Lamplight illuminated the rocky pathway, leather soles clacking the cobblestone amongst the quietude within the gloomy Brooklyn street.

Thomas fumbled with his cotton vest, glimpsing at his friend. “So..how ‘bout them papes?” He queried within his Brooklyn lilt.

A smirk plastered Newt’s mouth, a cigar held between his pearly-white teeth. “Alby’s gonna have a bloody fit.” He puffed, smoke billowing from his pursed lips. “We barely sold any papes today.”

Thomas subtly nodded in confirmation, his warm gaze flickering the expanse of the desolate avenue with stars peppering the inky sky.

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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.

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