Newt's POV
He woke up with someone knocking on the door.
"Newt?" He heard Minho's voice.
"Don't come in!" He yelled.
"Is Thomas with you?"
"Yes."
"Oh my shuck. Just uh- put on your clothes and come to the main room." He said walking away from the door.
Newt was still in Thomas' arms. He tried to get up without waking Thomas, but he moved and groaned.
"Morning, Tommy." They had only slept for three hours, Newt wasn't expecting to see Thomas full of energy. "We have to get up."
Thomas slowly opened his eyes and watched as Newt dressed up.
"Come here." Thomas whispered. He cupped Newt's face with his hands and kissed him softly.
"Tommy, we have to get up. You do not want to worry Minho." Newt tried to stop kissing his lips. "Come on. We can continue this later." He put his shirt back on and waited for Thomas to get out of bed and dress up. They walked to the main room to see an impatient Minho waiting for them.
"Finally. What took you so long?"
"Oh, you know. Newt's cute little ass. I couldn't stop staring at it so I-"
"Okay, stop! I've heard enough." Thomas laughed while he wrapped his arms around Newt's waist and rested his chin on his shoulder.
"Where are we?" Newt asked.
"I saw a city when I was flying and I decided to land five kilometers away from it."
"Should we go to the city?" Thomas asked.
"We need to make a plan to get the cure, right? So it would be easier if we stayed here for a couple of days." Minho explained.
"I can't go to the city." Newt pointed out. Minho was about to ask why when he realized.
"Alright then. Thomas, you stay here with Newt while I go to the city."
"What? Are you insane? You can't go by yourself." Newt tried to find a way to stop Minho. "I can stay here alone."
"Absolutely not." Thomas and Minho said at the same time.
"Don't worry, I'll be out for five hours and then I'll come back, okay?"
Newt didn't want him to go alone, but he also knew it was the best way. "Just come back alive, alright?"
"Sure." He said. "I'll take one gun with me. There's still the other gun and look for more guns in the berg. And please don't do anything uh- naked because if someone or something attacks you won't be ready to defend yourselves."
"I'll try my best." Thomas said while kissing Newt on the neck.
"Oh my shank! Why do you have so many red marks on your neck?" Minho said horrified.
"Tommy couldn't control himself."
"And it's not just on the neck."
"Okay, I'm leaving. Bye." Minho got off the berg so fast he almost tripped on the steps.
After watching Minho run away from the berg, Newt pushed a button and closed the door.
"So... We can't do anything?" Thomas asked coming closer to him.
"Not a single thing." Newt replied with his nose touching Thomas'.
"Didn't Minho say that we couldn't anything naked? We're not naked."
"Well, I think that's what he said that." Newt's lips connected with Thomas'.
"So I think that there will be no problem if I do this." Thomas' hands went to Newt's waist, pushing his body closer to his. "And this." Newt wrapped his arms around Thomas while the kiss got heated. Thomas pushed him against the wall and Newt jumped wrapping his tights around Thomas' waist. Thomas held his tights closer to him. And then Newt started to feel dizzy and stopped kissing Thomas.
"Newt? What's wrong?" Thomas let go of his tights but kept holding his arms, afraid that he could crash down on the floor.
"I don't know." Newt said seeing Thomas' face getting blurry.
"I'm getting you some water and a blanket." Thomas gently put him on the floor and started to search for a blanket, food and water. He came back with a bottle of water. "Drink this." Newt tried to grab the bottle but he was too dizzy. Thomas opened the bottle and helped him drink it. "Wait here." If Newt had more energy he would have said 'I'm not going anywhere'. Thomas came back with a blanket, he wrapped Newt's body with it and carried him to the room. He put him on the bed.
"I'm tired." Newt closed his eyes. "So tired. I'm going to sleep a little bit."
Newt felt Thomas' warm lips touch his forehead. He wanted to ask Thomas to lie down with him, but before he knew, he was already asleep.
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Thomas' POV
He was worried about Newt. The virus was only getting worse and they still didn't have the cure.
Thomas was sitting on a chair in front of Newt's bed. He put his hand on Newt's forehead and felt how hot it was.
The gun was right under his chair, in case he needed to use it.
He tried to form a plan to get to the cure. They had to use the berg and go back to the buildings. But where was the cure? There were too many buildings, too many floors and too many rooms. They were only three, there was no way they could get a cure.
Thomas waited the whole day on the chair for Minho. He started to get impatient. Where the shank is he?
"Tommy." He saw Newt moving his hand. Thomas reached out for his hand and squeezed it.
"Shh. It's okay." Thomas drew circles on Newt's hand with his thumb.
"Where's Minho?"
"He's on his way."
Newt slowly opened his eyes to stare at Thomas. "It's the virus, isn't it? Am I dying?"
Thomas heart raced in pain. "No, it's okay. You're okay. You're not dying."
"Tommy. If I die, I don't want you to feel guilty."
"You're not going to die." Thomas was trying to convince Newt but it felt more like he was trying to convince himself.
"You don't know that for sure." Newt's eyes were so intense that Thomas looked away.
"Newt..."
"Just promise me you won't blame yourself. Please, Tommy. Please." Newt was pleading with teary eyes. What Thomas saw made his heart break into a million pieces.
"I promise." He said. "But we're going to find the cure, Newt."
Newt squeezed his hand and then let go of it, going back to sleep.
"I'm going to check outside." Thomas got the gun and went to the main room.
He looked outside the window and saw Minho there. Thomas opened the door and Minho got in.
"I found something. More like someone. Where's Newt?"
"He's in the bedroom." Thomas and Minho went there. "The virus is getting worse every second."
Minho looked at Newt with a sad and worried expression.
"We have to find the cure as soon as possible, Minho. But we are only three, there are too many buildings."
"I think that I might know how to find the cure. When I was there, I found Gally."
"What?" Thomas asked with an incredulous expression stamped on the face.
"Yup. Gally. I don't even know how he's alive, all I know is that now he has an army and that he wants to destroy the WCKD."
"What?" Thomas was even more confused.
"I'm bringing him here since we can't take Newt. He'll explain everything to you."
"What?"
"Can you stop saying that? Gally has a plan to destroy the WCKD and we're going with him so we can find the cure."
"But- Gally alive? How-"
"I know. I had the same reaction. But it doesn't matter how he is alive, he's going to help us find the cure. Now can you please stop asking questions about this? I'm exhausted." Minho sat on the chair. He looked at Newt. "How did it happen?"
"It was right after you left. We were, well, kissing and-"
"Wait, what? You two were kissing? I told you not to do that!"
"You told us not to do anything naked and we weren't naked. Anyway, he started to feel dizzy, so I took him to bed. His body was hot and feverish. I gave him a bit of water and then he slept."
"You took him to bed with clothes, right?"
"Yes, Minho." Thomas answered annoyed.
"Okay, good. I'm leaving in one hour. We have to make the plan as fast as we can."
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