I'm not Stiles anymore. I'm Thomas. Maze Runner X Teen Wolf

Part 12

This reminds me of the Glade, in the Glade we would head to a spot far from the others by the wall as soon as it got dark.

 Once we were there he was Newt again not the second in command leader he was just a 16 year old boy who was content to just lie in my arms all night. 

That's what we would usually do, he would lay in between my legs, leaning back onto my chest while I had my arms wrapped around his middle keeping him there. We would talk for hours about everything and nothing at the same time. He always fell asleep first which was adorable but soon after I would fall asleep as well.

 Just like those days in the Glade I fall back asleep with Newt in my arms. 

I wake up hours later without Newt. I slowly sit up rubbing sleep from my eyes. "Morning Tommy." I look up and see Newt exiting the bathroom having just changed. I look him up and down and my jaw almost drops at how hot he looks. 

He's wearing dark jeans with a black long sleeved shirt and on top of that he's also wearing flannel. I must say Newt looks hotter then the scorch. 

 I snap out of my thoughts to see Newt had moved and was now sitting beside me. 

"Oh sorry what were you saying?" He shakes his head and laughs. "I was saying you should get up and stop zoning out." "You know it's hard to pay attention to what your saying when your looking that hot Newt." He blushes.

 I notice he's blushing and laugh. "Your cute when you blush." This makes him blush even more and he's beginning to resemble a tomato. He shoves my shoulder. "Your a bloody shank Tommy." 

He stands up but I grab his hand and pull him back so he lands on my lap. He turns around and wraps his arms around my neck. I wrap my arms around his waist and lean in to give him a kiss. I watch as his eyes flutter closed as our lips meet, how is it possible for one man to be so cute.

 A knock at the door interrupts us and Newt groans clearly annoyed by the interruption.

 "Hey shanks there's some annoying ass teenagers waiting for you downstairs!" Minho yells through the door. 

Newt puts his head on my shoulder. "Why the bloody hell are they here?!" I shrug my shoulders before picking him up and then setting him back down on the bed. "I have to get ready why don't you go downstairs and make sure Brenda or Jorge doesn't shoot them."

 Newt pouts but reluctantly agrees.  "Fine but don't take too long Tommy." "Deal." 

I lean in for another quick kiss before walking to the bathroom. 

Newt POV

Why the hell did these bloody slintheads decide to come visit now!

 At 9am in the morning!!!!

 I walk down the stairs and see Scott, Lydia, Liam and two other people I recognize but I don't know their names. Gally is sending them death stares and so is Minho and I smile seeing Brenda sitting on one of the couches. She chose now of all times to start cleaning her guns. Jorge is strangely absent, although I can faintly hear noises coming from outside so I'm assuming he's out there doing whatever Jorge does. 

When Scott sees me he stands up. "Hey Newt." I narrow my eyes at him. "Why are you guys here?" I walk into the living room and sit down on an armchair.

 "We wanted to make sure that Thomas was ok." I look and see it was Lydia who spoke. "He's fine." "That's what you said yesterday and he obviously wasn't so we want to see him to make sure that he is in fact fine." Scott glares at me while I glare back. 

It's Gally who speaks up though. "You think you can just demand to see Thomas and we're just going to say ok sure he's right over there!? You Shuckfaces are dumber then you look."