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Newt pov!
It was late at night, maybe midnight it was pitch black and I was walking around the glade just thinking about how life sucks here in the maze I wish we could just get out of here. As I was walking toward the woods, I heard a twig snap behind me. I whirl around coming face to face with Thomas. He just smiles and keeps walking to a fallen tree, sitting on it and patting the spot next to him inviting me to sit down.
Thomas pov!
I was following Newt, wondering why he was up so late. As I was following him, I accidentally stepped on a twig, and it snapped. He turned around and saw me. I just smiled and walked past him and sat on a fallen tree, patting the spot next to me inviting him over. I could see that he was thinking about something and maybe he wanted to talk. “So why are you up at this hour?” I ask.
“Just thinking about stuff,” Newt replied.
“What kind of stuff.”
“How we’re never gonna get out of this shucking maze, and never gonna see the outside world. We’re gonna be stuff here forever!” he said. I really wasn’t expecting that.
“We’re going to get out, I promise. What did you think of dinner?” I ask, trying to get him to think about something else. “It was alright, the pig was good,” he said.
“Yeah, it was, wasn’t it?”
“The best part though was when you fell off your seat,” Newt said laughing.
“Nope best part was when you were dancing by the fire,” I said laughing even harder than him.
Newt pov
“Nope best part was when you were dancing by the fire,” Thomas said.
“Nope you shuck head, it was when you fell. And remember when you fell trying to run away from us when you first came, that was hilarious,” I reply laughing even harder, “We should probably head to bed now, you’ve got to be up soon anyway, being a runner and all.”
“Yeah, we probably should,” Thomas said. He leaned down and placed his lips on mine. I kissed back instantly and pulled away to breathe after a minute. “Goodnight Newt.”
“Goodnight Tommy.”