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Your hammock shook, "C'mon, luv," Newt's voice said from somewhere above you

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Your hammock shook, "C'mon, luv," Newt's voice said from somewhere above you.

You groaned, throwing your elbow over your face, covering your eyes. "No."

"Luv...." Newt said.

"I don't want to get up,"

Newt laughed, "And why not?"

"It's too early," you said. You felt the hammock shift, and Newt's weight added besides you. "Nooo," you moaned, "you're going to break the hammock!" You said.

"Then come on, luv." He whispered, nosing his face into your neck.This boy is so not helping me right now. You thought, while you moved your arm over your boyfriend's, pulling him closer to you. "You know," Newt said, suddenly breaking the silence of The Glade. "We could do more than just cuddle." He said.

You furrowed your eyebrows, looking over to him. "In your bed?" You asked.

You felt Newt smile against your neck, "Yeah," he said. You shot up, forgetting about you being in the hammock. It flipped over in response to your sudden movement, followed by Newt, who crashed onto you. "Well... do you wanna go?" He asked.

You groaned, "Ugh.. yup," you said. Newt jumped up, holding his hand out to you. You took it, and he pulled you up, immeaditely dragging you behind him while he limped over to the homestead.

"So... what are we going to do now?" You asked, prompting Newt to wrap his muscular arms around you.

"Well... weren't we going to do more?" Newt asked.

You pressed your lips together, moving so your head was resting on Newt's chest. "Like what, kiss?" You asked. You and Newt had yet to kiss.

Both of you wanted it to be perfect, and each of you knew this.

You felt Newt's chest rise and fall drastically while he sighed. "Sure, we can kiss." He said.

You grinned, pulling him close to you for the best kiss ever.

Or at least, in your memories, which as a Glader, doesn't mean much.

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