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Untold secrets part six.

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You woke up the next afternoon in your dorm room bed, a headache that felt like it was splitting your skull open.

“What’s going on?” you sit up Principal Lim sitting just outside your bedroom. She was talking to a doctor. Who was packing his equipment into a bag. She thanked the doctor and turned away from him, coming into your room.

“Miss y/l/n you’re awake. Good. We need to have a chat.” her stern tone reminded you of every authority figure who had been in front of. “y/n, your mother told me everything before you came here. You were very lucky last night. Professor Lee noticed that man who was watching you. It looks like he gave you something last night, a drug. We have had the police remove him for now, but you must be more vigilant if you want to have a better life. You have an opportunity here to change your life around, but that won’t happen if you go to parties.”

“I’m sorry Principal Lim, I really just went to look after Kitty and I couldn’t even do that.” You admit, sitting yourself up. Lim helps to set the pillows behind you.

“Well I think you’ve been punished enough for last night. However, your fellow party goers are in detention in the library today, you will report there as soon as possible. Do you understand?”

“Yes, principal Lim. I will get dressed and head down there now.” you agree. This woman really wasn’t as bad as Yuri made out. SHe walked away leaving you alone again so you pulled on your comfiest denim jeans, and black hoodie before making your way down to the library.

When you entered Professor Lee was nowhere to be seen, your eyes fell on Minho, he was sitting between Dae and Madison. You felt your body run cold with a shiver at the sight of her leaning into him. She saw his eyes and followed his gaze to you.

“We should order y/n food.” Minho said, “Do you guys notice she hardly eats?”

“She doesn’t?” Dae asked.

“Oh, we should definitely get her something. Y/n was spiked last night. The doctor was in our room all night.” Madison excitedly said, grabbing the clipboard back from Dae.

“I’ll do it.” Minho snatched it off her and came darting over to you.

“Do you want lunch?” he asked.

“No.” you made to step away but he held the clipboard in front of you.

“I should have taken better care of you last night. I thought you were just drunk.” He admitted. Your body began to shake, the nerves below your skin all heating up.

“Please leave me alone.” you said, causing him to sigh.

“Just put something down to eat. You need to eat y/n.” His words were true but you didn’t want to listen to him.

“Go back to Madison and make out some more.” you scoffed at him. Every muscle in his face fell with realisation. You knew.

WIthout another word you pushed past the clipboard and sat down next to Q, Professor Lee walking up behind you and handing a book to Florian.

“Ahh, y/n. It is good to see you up. We were all very worried about you last night.”

“Thank you Professor.” you didn’t look up at him when you spoke but kept your eyes on your knees. The professor returned to his desk at the front of the room and started taking a roll call. That was when you noticed that Kitty and Yuri were not in the room. Madison suddenly threw her arm in the air and gave just enough of a distraction for the two girls to slink back to their desks.

Every attempt made to speak to you was welcomed with silence. At the end of the detention you walked beside Kitty, as she babbled about her covert trip to Lee’s house. Outside the paparazzi were taking a million photos of Yuri and Dae. confused, you watched as Yuri publicly broke up with Dae. Leaving the boy to come over to Kitty and finally give her the kiss that she had wanted, the kiss that had pulled her into travelling across 16 time zones to Korea. Turning away from them you headed in the opposite direction.

“Hey, hey y/n can we talk?” Minho came running up behind you. His appearance at your side made you feel nervous and you glanced around yourself, convinced you would see Luke nearby.

“Can I explain it to you? I really didn’t know you were drugged last night.” Minho began, his hand taking yours. “I was just trying to clear the party and then I-” you put your hand up between you both.

“It doesn’t matter. I was stupid, I knew I shouldn't have gone there. He said that this would-” you cut yourself off, pulling your hands back.

“What’s going on, y/n. Is it that bloke from the other night? You can tell me.” Minho pressed you further.

“No, I can’t just please stay away from me. Just have fun with Madison and ignore me. Please, Minho.” a tear that you didn’t want to fall streamed down your face. Minho reached out for you but recoiled back, shrinking into yourself.

“Please.” you turned and ran inside the school, hoping he wouldn’t follow you.

Days went by and you managed to keep yourself away from everyone. Even Madison who you shared a room with. You would go to bed long before she got home and wake up early, leaving before she got out of bed. Luckily, her relationship with Minho kept her out of the dorm most evenings.

There was just one hurdle left. The school trip, one you were dreading. Your pleas with principle Lim had gone on deaf ears and there was no way of getting out of it. You would be going camping for two days with your whole class.

You walked slowly toward the coach, when your feet stopped moving. It was like they saw it before your eyes did. Madison Miller leaping up into Minho’s arms and his bright smile. Your heart dropped into your stomach for yet another time. On either side of you an arm slid into yours. Flanked by Florian and Q you were led to the coach.

“We are so glad you’re here, take the window seat so we can sit on either side of the aisle and not feel bad about it.” Q laughed. With a smile you had to force, you agreed and slipped onto the coach.

“Can you tell me what’s going on?” Q asked when most students were already asleep.

“How much do you know?” you look up at him.

“I know your parent’s divorce wasn’t the only reason your mum sent you here. There is the whole Stalker thing,” you wince at his words. It was time for you to tell someone. At least you could feel not so alone if Q knew.

“Back in England, there was a group of boys, they decided they liked my friend and me. It went too far and they hurt us, my friend was…” You still couldn’t say it, “most of them went to prison but Luke-”

“He got away? And he followed you here?” Q asked.

“Yeah.”

“Principle Lim and Professor Lee know about it?” Florian asked, leaning over his boyfriend.

“Yeah, I guess that's why they let me off easy sometimes.” you shrug. Q’s hand takes yours and gives it a squeeze just before Florian’s joins them.

None of you knew that behind you Minho was listening to everything. He wanted so badly to be part of that conversation, to reach out and hold your hand.

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Untold secrets part five

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It was easy to be alone when everyone was so wrapped up in Kitty’s drama. Every day it seemed to be something else and you found it hard to keep up with it. So, you decided to completely stay out of everything. Well that wasn’t entirely true, you were kept up to date by Madison. She would come home and tell you everything, even if you didn’t want her too. After you left the dinner, Minho had been supposed to go on a date but Kitty’s lactose filled mashed potatoes had sent him to the bathroom all night.

You tried to ignore the way Madison would gush about Minho every time he came up. You had no right to feel jealous about her spending time with him. You had stayed away from him and the others for a reason. Though you hadn’t received any more messages from Luke, you knew he was still a threat to you and to them.

Walking through the school halls and corridors only made it clearer to you that you were alone. Seeing your friends laughing and happy together whilst you hovered on the outside.

“Hey,” Kitty appeared beside you. “you’re avoiding us all and we’ve noticed. Come to Minho’s party tonight with me! Please? Q has convinced me to get over Dae and find someone to kiss tonight, I need you there with me.” she pouted at you.

“Oh, Kitty, I don’t know. I really should be studying.” you try to find an excuse.

“No, stop avoiding us, y/n. Come and have some fun.” She pleaded with you

You don’t know what it was that made you agree but soon enough you were dressed up in a skin tight purple and black dress, with high heeled platforms strapped around your feet. Kitty beside you in a black dress with part of the waist cut out. You walked down the stairs together, every person you passed watching you both. Q and his new boyfriend Florian came waltzing over to you.

“Y/n you came!” Q beamed at you.

“Not for long, I just came to give Kitty some support, I’ll be going back soon.” You said, folding your arms over your body to keep yourself as small and out of view as possible. Florian poured vodka from his hip flask into everyone’s glasses, handing you one of the cocktails. BEing English you were not shy when it came to alcohol so you thanked the French teen and took a big gulp of the drink, savouring the sting in your throat.

When Dae started walking toward the group, Kitty quickly pulled Q and Florian away to the dance floor. You stayed back, resting against the bar. The party reminded you of home in a way. You had always enjoyed watching people have fun at parties.

Each time you picked up a new drink Florian would slide up to and pour in some alcohol and pretty soon you were feeling that telltale sign that you were getting drunk. Needing to sit down you began walking toward a booth not too far away from the bar. Your heeled feet felt heavy, there was something wrong and you knew it. That last drink you got from the barman, it had no alcohol in it but the taste. There was something different about the taste. You placed your hand on your forehead trying to suppress the strange fuzzy feeling.

“Y/n? Y/n? What's wrong with you?” Minho’s voice felt much further away than the closeness of his body. His hands held onto your arms and you started to feel yourself slumping.

“Something isn’t right.” you tell him.

“Yeah I can see that, here sit down I’ll get you some water.” Minho led you over to the booth and helped you to sit down. As he rushed toward the bar he ran into Professor Alex. the teacher was trying to stop the party and Minho couldn’t be happier to see him.

“Alex, thank god you’re here, help me stop these barbarians!” he pleaded with him.

“You don’t think I’m trying?” Alex replied.

“Last year an idol’s family was ruined because of an underage drinking scandal. I refuse to put my mother, and other people through that. I’ll take the left side, you take the right.”

The two split and continued to try and stop the party. Minho grabbed a bottle of water and leaned across the bar, telling the server to stop serving immediately and tell people to go home. Running back to you he opened the bottle of water and helped you drink some.

“You okay?” he asked, trying to get your half closed eyes to look at him.

“No, Minho, you have to stay away from me.” you push his hand away.

“What are you talking about? You need to get home.” Minho tried to pull up but you pushed him away again, falling back on the chair for a moment before pushing yourself upward.

“Minho, stay away from me. I don’t want to be friends with any of you.” you growl at him. Stomping away you don’t really pay attention to where you are going until another hand is sliding into yours. A large, rough hand that you knew.

“No.” you reel backward and stumble into a small group of people. Without looking back or apologising you run back into the crowd, passing the school principal and Professor Lee. The latter watched you, curiously.

Your spinning mind completely stopped when you looked up. In the distance you could see Dae and Kitty talking, between you and them Minho stood with Madison, their faces closing the gap between them until they were kissing.

The heavy music abruptly stops and you see the principal standing on the stage not far from Yuri who had been Djing. Students everywhere started running in all directions, knocking you side to side. The swaying of your mind began to take over and you could see Luke at the doors, his arms crossed as he waited for you. Stumbling backward your shoulder bumped into a hard chest and two hands gripped you, turning you round.

“Miss y/l/n, what are you doing?” Professor Lee appeared in your eyeline and you sighed in relief.

“Professor, something is wrong. I don’t feel right,” you barely managed to finish your words before you were dropping to the ground.

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Untold secrets part 4

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The text you got from Minho was cripted at the least but you found yourself heading to his dorm, an hour before curfew. In the corridor you bumped into Kitty who was also going to the dorms. She seemed overlay excited about something. You both walked in and she frantically rushed into Q’s room.

Minho was sitting in the living area with Dae, who watched Kitty like a sad puppy.

“You still have feelings for her don’t you?” He asked his friend as you moved around to sit next to him. Minho took hold of your hand, giving a short squeeze. He placed your hand in his lap and started fiddling with your fingers, like he was beginning a manicure. Dae nodded his agreement to Minho’s question, his sad eyes close to crying.

Minho turned to you and whispered, “Are you hungry? Do you need a snack?” you shook your head.

The pair of boys spoke in Korean so you had no idea what they were saying until Minho gripped your wrist and dragged you and Dae over to the kitchen counter where his laptop was waiting.

“Is this real?” you asked, watching Kitty asleep in the video.

“We have to tell her.” Dae stated.

Disgusted with her roommate, Kitty wanted to move out.

“There just isn’t room at mine, but I guess you can stay on the sofa.” you suggested.

“Or, she can stay here.” Q added. “Dae and I can swap rooms, Minho and Dae bunk together and me and Kitty.”

“It’s not perfect but it could work.” you agree. Minho was dead against it but with a majority vote it was decided. At least this way Kitty would have a real bed.

With everything sorted you head back to your dorm, a bag of almonds tucked into your pocket by Minho. Walking across the small distance between the two buildings. There shouldn’t be any problems doing that, right?

“Hello, y/n.” The voice caught you in the gut, your hands clenching at your sides.

“Look at me.” He demanded, but your body was too frozen to move.

“How are you here?” you ask in a broken voice.

“I just wanted to see you.” a hand slid onto your shoulder, up to your neck, calloused fingers brushing your skin.

“Go away, Luke. Please.”

“I like it when you plead like that. I missed you sweetie.”

“Excuse me? Who are you?” Professor Lee’s voice made you tense again, every muscle in your body aching. “Miss y/l/n, you should be in your dorm by now. Is this person bothering you?” he asked, stepping between you and Luke and making the latter take a step away from you. Unable to say anything else you nodded.

“I do not recognise you, and you seem too old to be a student here. Leave now and I won’t say any more, but if I see you on campus again, I will call the police.” Professor Lee spoke with every bit of authority he held in his body. You chanced looking up at Luke and saw him scowling at you before turning away.

“Time to go, Miss y/l/n” The professor gestured his arm toward the female dorm and walked you to them. Keeping himself one step behind you, Lee ensured he was still between you and Luke. He came inside with you and walked you to your room.

“Thank you Professor Lee.” You said in a quiet voice with your head bowed.

“Be carefully walking around at night. If you really have to be out this late, have one of the other girls with you. Y/n I am aware of your circumstances so tell me if that man bothers you again.”

“I will. Thank you, Professor Lee.” You gave him a quick bow, having learnt pretty quickly that was a custom in Korea to show respect.

He turned and left. Once inside your room you dropped onto the bed and looked at your phone. A series of texts had come through from Luke, berating you for having the professor guard you. When you thought you might get lost in the fear of him your phone lit up with a voice note from Minho.

“Hey, sorry about Lee, I saw that guy and got a weird feeling. Eat the Almonds. See you tomorrow.”

Could he really be worried about you? No, you couldn’t allow yourself to think about him. Not with Luke hanging around. You needed to distance yourself from everybody. Luke didn’t like you having friends, that's why Hannah was gone now. You couldn’t let that happen again.

That was how you ended up sitting in your dorm on Chuseok, ready to be alone. Madison came bouncing out of the bedroom.

“Hey, you can’t stay in here tonight. Come on Everyone is down stairs, Kitty made dinner for us.” she pulled at your arm.

Admittedly you were feeling hungry, so you let the redhead lead you down to the lunch hall. Three long tables had been set up for all the people without families to have dinner together. You took a seat at one and waited, silently watching everyone else. Kitty was sitting beside Professor Alex. Minho slipped into the seat between you and Lee/

“Hey, you good? I haven’t gotten to talk to you much.” he looked at you with raised eyebrows. Doing your best to avoid eye contact you looked at the plate in front of you.

“I’m fine.” The lie didn’t even sound good to your ears. You start grabbing food and piling your plate. The boy next to you dished more onto your plate. Minho watched you curiously as you stuff the food into your mouth quickly, spoonful after spoonful, hardly taking a breath between them. It was the first time he was seeing you eat properly, and the smile that pulled at his lips was involuntary.

Your phone began to ring in your pocket. Without thinking you answered it and put the device to your ear. The voice that spoke to you churned your stomach. You looked around yourself briefly before meeting Minho’s questioning eyes.

“I have to go.” you stood up from the table to walk away but Minho grabbed your arm.

“Y/n, what’s going on?” he asked in a half whisper.

“Nothing, please let me go.” you pulled your arm away from him and walked away, feeling the food starting to creep back up your throat. Minho was about to rush after you when Madison dropped into your seat and held onto his arm.

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Untold secrets part 3

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Y/N x Minho slowburn

Follows season 1 and 2

(This is a short part, sorry)

Almost a week passed by quickly, Kitty got moved to a new room in the girls dorms, but her roommate was a mess. You and Madison were finding that though you got on well and enjoyed each other’s company the two of you didn’t move in the same circles.She had her group of friends and you had yours. It was easy for you to not see her at all once you left your rooms. You spent a lot of time with Kitty and Q, though you hardly listened to their chatting. At meal times you would place food on your tray and pick at it, just enough for those around you to not notice. Well you thought you had done enough, but one person did notice.

With it playing on his mind Minho stepped out of the bathroom clad in a blue striped dressing gown and walked up to Dae.

“Hey, have you noticed that y/n doesn’t really eat?” he asked his preoccupied friend. Dae slung his bag onto his shoulder and darted for the door.

“Sorry man, I gotta go. We’ll chat later when I'm not busy.” He called back in their native Korean.

“Thanks, great talk.” Minho sighed and sat down at the counter. Behind him Q came walking out with a cap on his head and a whistle around his neck.

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Madison and Q had somehow persuaded you to join the outdoors club and go on a hike. Kitty was also there, though she had planned on talking to Dae about her mum’s secret child. You were happy that she would get the chance until Yuri came walking up to them. The whole situation was more complicated than you had first anticipated between the three of them. Kitty had filled you in one lunch time in the library. Dae and Kitty were penpals, boyfriend and girlfriend. Kitty came to K.I.S.S to meet him, Dae was suddenly in a relationship with Yuri. Kitty thinks it's fake, no one believes her. You were sure the half American was just looking for her own Kdrama moment at this school so you mostly ignored her rambling. Still, you couldn’t deny the way Dae always pulled away from Yuri. how his mouth turned down instead of smiling when she hugged him.

Before you had a chance to fully register Yuri’s appearance Minho also joined the group, wearing the most obnoxious outfit he could have for a hike. You heard Madison gasp beside you and skip over to him.

“Hey, I don’t think we’ve met yet, I’m Madsion.” she held her hand to him. Minho grinned, gave a quick flick of his eyes to you and took her hand,

“Minho,” he announced.

“I know.” her grin had you scoffing and turning away.

Q grabbed you by the hand as he began to walk and talking to the group about the hike. Once again, you were glad to have a friend like him there. It was easy with him, the conversation was friendly and you never felt awkward with him. It helped that he was gay and sort of family.

You walked silently in the middle of the pack, taking no notice of the conversations going on around you until you saw Kitty and Yuri race off to the top of the mountain. You looked at Q.

“Do I want to know what’s going on there?” you asked.

“Probably not.” He laughed, linking arms with you. Minho brushed past your side with Madison chattering in his ear. Why did that annoy you so much? He looked back at you for a moment.

A text coming through caught your attention, everyone who had your phone number was with you, and your mother only ever called at night. With your heart sinking into your stomach you looked at the screen.

HIM: I hope you enjoy the mountain. Shall I meet you at the top?

You span around again, wondering if you would see those blue eyes staring out from behind a tree.

“Hey, y/n, you alright?” you hear Minho’s voice talking to you but you can’t make yourself look away from the trees.

DING

HIM: I like your new friend, he’s got famous parents.

You clutched the phone to your chest, your head slowly shaking in disbelief of the situation. Minho’s hand landed on your shoulder.

“What’s up with you?” he asked at the tensing of your muscles. Finally you met his searching eyes.

“Nothing.” You lied and ran off to catch up with the rest of the group.

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Untold secrets

Part two

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“Oh my god, how do you know Mnoho? He’s like, the most!” Madison gushed as you danced..

“Oh, not really, I just met him today. I know Q.” you reply.

A few moments pass as you dance when the principal takes Madison aside. You watch them chat when Dae walks up with the other girl and then over went the new girl. Not caring about the drama you turn away and ignore it all by looking at the cupcakes. They were all the same but you tried to absorb each one’s flaws before choosing the right one. You had no idea the girl in the green dress was coming until the tray of cupcakes crashed into you, covering your black dress with orange frosting.

“Whow, y/n are you okay?” Q came running up behind you. With your eyes glued to the other girl you slid back out of his hold and followed her out of the dance hall.

“Hey, hey can you wait a minute?” you call after her and she spins back to you, finally seeing your dress.

“Did I do that? I’m so sorry.” she said.

“It’s fine, I'm not worried. Are you okay?” you ask. She sighs.

“I made a mistake coming here. I’m just going to go home.” she looked close to tears.

“I’m new here today as well, other than my roommate and Q, I know no one here. If you happen to get some signs telling you not to leave, maybe we could be friends? Help each other out around here.” you offer and finally you see her smile.

“That’s a good idea, but I think I was wrong to come here. I’m Kitty by the way. I didn’t tell you earlier.”

“Hi Kitty. I hope to see you around.” you give her a small wave before taking yourself in the opposite direction to the girls dorms.

By the next morning you were ready to start learning more about the country you were staying in so you turned on the news programme. You still had no idea how to speak the language but you knew straight away that the man on the screen was the principle;s husband and he was involved in some sort of scandal. You figured businessmen must be as famous as actors in this new world you found yourself in. A text from Q had you rolling off the sofa and finally getting dressed for the first day of lessons. Your uniform fit perfectly to the measurements you had sent them, you paired it black overknee socks and a pair of mary jane shoes.

Madison waited for you in the living area and complimented you the moment you stepped out. If it had been any of the girls you’d known back in England you’d have thought she was being sarcastic but something about this overly bubbly American girl told you she was sincere. She walked alongside you to the main part of the school. .Somehow this girl had made friends with almost the entire student population and they all wanted to say hello to her. Excusing yourself from her presence you slinked off to your first class.

On the stairs you spot Kitty talking to one of the teachers, she looked as lost as you were.

“I’m looking for Literature?” you hear her say as you step up to them.

“Me too.” You say.

“Up there to the right.” the professor points up the steps and the two of you dart up the stairs.

“You stayed!” You gleefully say.

“Well, I decided you asking me to stay was my first sign then I found some places that my mum had been when she came here so, I couldn't ignore it. I am passed boys and I’m going to concentrate on connecting with my mum.” Kitty explained walking next to you.

“That’s great, I’m glad you’re still here, but I think we might be late.” You checked your watch before you both started running to the classroom.

The professor, a stern looking man, had already begun the class, so you had to try and sneak in. There were only two seats left in the room, one by a girl that Kitty got to first and the other beside Minho.

“You two are everywhere.” He whispered as you sat down. You ignored him and took out your books, trying to listen to professor Lee. Minho leaned into you.

“Do you think you’ll be able to keep up?” he asked.

“Minho, I’m not a dumb person.” you shrugged him off.

By lunch time you had managed to stay away from Minho and keep mostly to yourself. Still not wanting to show yourself off too much you opted to not eat lunch and go down to sit under the trees instead. You had no idea that two people were watching you from different sides of the grounds. Neither of them you wanted to meet. Your phone dings to indicate a text message so you pull it out of your bag, freezing at the sight of the name.

HIM: Did mummy think this was far enough away? I see you.

You spin round looking in every direction, heart pounding in your chest. You hadn’t told anyone from your old friendship group where you were going so how could anyone of them find you? Especially him. There was no way he could know.

“Hey y/n, we’re late for chem come on.” Q grabbed your arm and started pulling you along with him toward Minho standing at the doors. Still you frantically searched around the vicinity.

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Untold secrets

Y/N is English and shipped off to K.I.S.S by your newly divorced mother. As a distant cousin by marriage to Q you quickly become entangled with the main group, but your past keeps creeping up and threatening to ruin everything.

A Y/N and Minho slow burn, covering season 1 & 2

T/w - eating disorder, talk of past abuse & kidnapping.

Part one

You never expected to fly out to Korea. In fact you'd have bet your life your mother didn't know where it was on a map. Yet, here you are stepping off the plane, alone, in a country you don't know. It was clear from the first step that Soeul was a different world to your native England. Taking a deep breath you try to navigate your way out of the airport. A girl around your own age scoots passed quickly, almost knocking you over with her yellow suitcase. The force of her frantic speeds has you taking a step away, your back colliding with something hard.

“I'm sorry.” You say spinning round to face whoever you'd bumped into. Two dark eyes look down at you.

“You should look where you're going?” The teen warned you in an overly posh English accent.

“I'm sorry. Do you know how to get to K.I.S.S?” You ask, seeing the crest on his bag.

“Yeah I do, thanks for asking.” he replies sarcastically. Rolling your eyes, you shake your head and turn away.

“I'll find it myself.” You state, and swiftly start walking toward the main entrance doors.

The boy behind you comes rushing up to your side, the strap of his bag slipping from his shoulder.

“I'm Minho, what's your name?” He asks. You look up at him, then scan down his body taking in his expensive black clothing.

“I’m y/n.” you say, still not sure what you think of him.

“Oh, you’re the y/n Q was talking about right?” Minho smiles.

“I guess.”

“Q’s oh so adorable friend he met last summer.” Minho moved his hands as if showcasing a quote.

“I met Q last summer, yeah and thanks to him, my mum decided this was the best place to send me so she doesn’t have to look at me for the rest of the year, yay me.” you grumble and cross your arms over your chest.

“Come on, I have a driver out front, we can take you to school.” Minho nodded toward the doors. Sceptically, you thanked him and followed him to the luxury car. The driver placed all the bags in the back of the car and after Minho barged past you to get in first you sat in the car.

On the drive over to K.I.S.S Minho stayed quiet, glued to his phone. Not that you cared about it, you had pulled the window down and watched the passing scenery. South Korea was definitely a beautiful country.

At the school Minho got out first and grabbed his shoulder bag whilst the driver pulled your suitcase out.

“Q is waiting for us inside.” Minho explained marching off ahead. Blowing out your cheeks you held tight to your suitcase handle and followed him through the bustling students.

“Y/N!” a voice you recognised called out to you and another teen boy came rushing over and threw his arms around you. It had been several months since you had last seen Q, the famous track star of K.I.S.S, but here he was hugging you like an old friend.

“Hi Q.”

“It's great to see you again, come on, let's get you all signed in.” he laughed.

“Um, excuse me, what am I chopped liver?” Minho scoffed at you both. Q laughed, turning back just enough to playfully tap the back of his hand to Minho’s stomach.

“Come on man, I saw you like two weeks ago.” He laughed again. Q helped you to sign into the school, and get your dormitory assignment. Luckily for you it was a small one with only one other person in it. At least your mum had sprung for something, you thought to yourself.

“Okay, you’ll need your uniform, come on it’s over here. You should have a ticket in that pack she gave you.” Q explained and you pulled the blue card from the folder. The two boys showed you to the uniform room where older students handed you a series of skirts, shirts, jumpers and a blazer. They placed it all in a couple of paper bags which Q took hold of.

“Q we have to go.” Minho said, holding his phone to his ear.

“Yeah okay,” He turned to you, “We have some other orientation stuff to do. See you at the welcome dance?”

“Yeah, I’ll see you there.”

You watch them both leave before heading off toward your dorm. I was practically perfect in your eyes. As you enter there is a spot for shoes, a door to the right leads to the bathroom and then there is a good sized living area with a couch, a tv and a coffee table. On the left side of the room is another door, containing two beds and two desks. A taller girl with red hair tied in two high plaits on either side of her head, greeted you with a big smile.

“Are you my roommate?” she asked, rushing over to you, “I’m Madison, whats your name? I’m so glad you’re here.” she spoke far too quickly but you couldn’t help but be charmed by every word. You gave her your name and she helped you bring in your luggage.

“I made your bed already, I hope you don’t mind. Also I’ve decorated the bedroom with lights, but I haven’t done anything in the living area yet. We could totally go shopping at the weekend and buy stuff together.”

“That would be great.” You say laughing along with her.

Together you and Madison got ready for the welcome dance. She helped with your hair and make up.

“So how come you’re here?” she asks as she brushes through your hair.

“Oh my parents got divorced at the beginning of the year and apparently I’m too much of a problem to stay in England. Her cousin married someone whose nephew came here, so she figured that the other side of the world was the best place for me.” You rolled your eyes and Madison laughed.

“No way. Parents are the worst. I’m only here because my dad has some business deal with the principles husband.we’ll have fun together and ignore our crappy parents.” She laughed. There was no denying that her laugh was infectious.

Finally dressed in a blue dress and black heels you followed your new friend down to the dance hall. It was decorated with real plants and neon lights. Other students were gathered in their friendship groups all around the room with a DJ in the far corner. Madison spotted some of her friends and waved goodbye to you as you scanned the room for Q, but it was Minho you saw first. He walked over to you with two glasses of non-alcoholic champagne in his hands.

“Wow, you look not so bad.” he grinned and handed you one of the glasses.

“Thanks. Where’s Q?” you asked, still looking around.

“I am right here, missy.” the track star scooted into your view.

The three of you stood chatting together when a girl in a sparkly green dress came marching past and knocked into Minho, spilling his drink on the green shirt.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” she span round to him and you realised it was the girl from the airport.

“God, watch where you’re going.” Minho huffed. The girls face moved from fear to realisation.

“So you do speak English?” she scolded him.

Q laughed, looking down at you, “Haha, busted.” he reached past you to grab a napkin and give it to Minho to dry off.

“Welcome to K.I.S.S.” Minho scoffed.

“Don’t feel bad, he loves to pull this move on people.” Q explained to her. “He did it to me the first time we met.”

“Hi, I’m y/n.” you reach out your hand to the girl, as she is about to take it, Q knocks Minho’s arm knocking the drink again, this time some of it spills on your shoes.

“God dammit Q, this is bespoke.” Minho huffed.

“Shut up about the clothes for a second, look at our boy.” Q pointed across the room, and you all turned to look at the teen that had entered.

“Where did Dae get that suit?” Minho asked.

“Yo Dae!” Q shouted out.

The girl you had just met started to walk toward the suited boy, you could feel how dazed she was by the slow movements. Recognition washed over him when he eyes laid on her, a mix of shock and regret racing through his body. The pair ran up to each other and threw their arms around the other. You couldn’t fully hear their conversation so the boys moved you all a little closer. Unexpectedly, another girl came over to them and put her arm through Dae’s. The girl rushed from the dance hall.

“What the hell is going on?” you asked Q, who shook his head.

“No idea.”

“Y/n, I was going to offer to get your shoes cleaned for you but they are from three years ago, so I won’t bother.” Minho pulled your attention back to him.

“Not everyone can afford to buy new shoes every time a new one comes out.” You huff out at him and turn away. At that very moment, Madison came running over to you and pulled you away to dance with the other girls she had made friends with. Q turned to his friend.

“Don’t be a jerk with her, man. She’s kinda family, I guess.” Q scolded Minho. They both turned to watch you. Minho looked over at you, taking in the way your hips moved with the music and how your hair danced just as you did. He silently thanked whatever Gods worked in the universe for the distraction that would come next.

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Blood Bonds

Part two

Part one

You knocked on the office door and waited patiently. It had been five days since Bong-hui had been arrested for murder. Five days since you'd seen her. Five days you had come to this office and tried to persuade Mr Bahng to help you. 

The door swung open and you instantly began your practised speech. 

“I know you said you couldn't help, but you have to listen to me. I was with her all evening, we were only apart for fifteen minutes. You have to look into it again. Bong-hui is innocent and I need you to-” two hands gripped your shoulders making you finally look up at the person in front of you. Blinking you realised it was not your father figure but Ji-uk. 

“You have to stop coming here, miss y/l/n. We are doing everything we can to find the truth.” He said slowly guiding you away from the door. 

You looked into his eyes searching through them as if they would give you answers. 

“You'll convict her. It's always the same.” You said as tears sprang into your eyes. 

“What? No, I mean, y/n we are investigating what happened, we have your statement, so you don't have to keep coming here.” you could see the stress in the dark circles around his eyes. 

“Can I trust you?” You ask in almost a whisper. 

“I'll do everything I can to find the truth.” Ji-uk replied, his hands still holding you. 

“Then I can count on you. You're the only person that can do it.” 

“Why would you do that? Why would you trust me?” He asked you. 

“I will, I will count on you. You're the only person who knows the law and has power. You can help her.” you brought your hand up to clutch his arm.

Ji-uk was trying hard to keep his composure together, having you this close to him only made him feel worse. In the last five days he had been struggling with the reality he found himself in. A person he had known, perhaps was even becoming friends with had allegedly committed murder. All the evidence pointed at her, yet here you were begging them everyday. Your sad eyes burning a hole in his soul. 

‘Ominous predictions are usually right.’ he thought to himself. ‘this is the worst possible situation I could imagine.’ 

“Y/n we need to work, Mr Bahng and I need to work. We cannot do that if you are here all the time. You need to spend some time outside, or visit family for a while.” He said. 

You ran your hand up to his, removing it from your shoulder and held it between you. 

“I have no family, Bong-hui and Mr Bahng are all I have. Whatever pressure you're under I know you'll do the right thing. I know you know she is innocent. If you care about her in any way, you have to do what is right.” you press your lips together, bow slightly and turn away from him. Ji-uk looked down at his hand, the feel of your soft skin against his tired palm still lingered. 

Days went by each one blurring into the next. You would visit your friend whenever you could and reassure her that everyone was trying to help her. The days you couldn't visit her were days when Ji-uk was interrogating her. As he sat there listening to her beg him his mind wandered back to his childhood to a monk, he was sure was fake and the premonition he had given. 

“From what I can see, there's one person like that in your fate. You'll get in huge trouble if you cross paths with her. That woman will completely destroy your life, but she brings the answer that will build you once more.” 

He scoffed at the memory before packing his things and leaving Bong-hui alone. 

He wouldn't see her again until the first day of the trial. 

You sat in the front row beside Bong-hui's mother. She held your hand in her lap, for her own comfort more than yours. 

“It doesn't feel right being back here does it?” She said to you with a sad smile. 

“It will be better this time, I'm sure.” You said, attempting to squash your own fears. It had been over a decade since you had last been in a courtroom where you watched the man who killed your parents be set free and an innocent man spend the rest of his life in jail for it. 

Bong-hui was already sitting with her lawyer and her eyes would catch yours occasionally. Each time you'd give her a small smile. 

Ji-uk came in quickly, sweeping across the room to his seat. Black robes with a deep red sash adoring his shoulders, floated around his body. As he took his seat his eyes met yours. Blinking rapidly he turns away from you and glances across the room to Bong-hui. 

During the opening statements you hated the way your body reacted to his voice. The way your eyes followed his hand that moved in the air, or held papers in front of him. In your mind you cursed him for saying anything against your friend. Even though you knew it was his job. As the trial wore on and each witness came up to the stand you could see how weary Ji-uk was becoming. He loosened his tie a little. 

Then it was time for Bong-hui to take the stand. You wished she had thought before opening her mouth. It was a trait you liked the least about her. Bong-hui's mouth ran faster than her brain and she quickly talked herself into sounding like a murderer. 

You left the courtroom the moment they called and ended the day. You needed the fresh air, to be alone to think. 

**************

The following morning you stood and watched as your friend was dragged into the court surrounded by a gaggle of reporters flashing cameras and questions at her. You didn't feel the person walk up beside you at first until his arm nudged your own. You jumped and turned to Ji-uk. 

“I'm sorry I didn't mean to frighten you.” He said. 

“But you are. You are frightening me. Every moment you fight against Bong-hui I'm scared of what will happen.” You say. 

“I'm doing my job.” He sighed and you can see the turmoil that rages inside him. 

“Your job is to find the real culprit not to convict the easy option.” Your words stung him like a wasp and you turned away. Ji-uk watched every step you make toward the courthouse and he wonders if he will change his mind. He'd have to be sure not to look your way at any moment. 

Your disappointment doubled when Ji-uk presented the murder weapon. A knife. A flash of memory jolted your body and Mrs Eun grabbed your hand. A bloody knife was a memory of your childhood you'd wished to forget. You couldn't help but let silent tears fall from your eyes as they questioned the forensic doctor. Resigning yourself to only seeing your friend through glass for the rest of her life. 

“Prosecutor, please give your closing statement.” The judge spoke clearly. Ji-uk finally looked at you, his chest shook and his mind shut off when he saw the tears on your face. You did not look back at him, but kept your eyes firmly on Bong-hui. He was glad of it, because if you looked at him now, Ji-uk knew he would crumble. 

“Yes, your honour “ he cleared his throat and stood, “the defendant, Eun Bong-hui is charged with murder. After luring the victim, Hang Hui-jun to her apartment in Goyang, Gyeonggi province on may 11, 2015. 

Hence the prosecution calls for a suitable punishment for the defendant. She permitted the murder. She didn't repent her crime as she lied during the whole trial, and the victim's family is asking for a severe punishment. Taking these into account, according to article 250 of the criminal code I ask that she be sentenced to 15 years in prison for first degree murder.” He sat down, taking the weight of his shaking legs, his eyes drifting back to you. You were looking at him, anger in your eyes, disappointment and blame. He couldn't do this. He couldn't ruin two lives like this. He knew he was about to lose his job and the respect of the law but he had to do it. How could he dishonour his father in this way? He just wanted you to smile at him. 

Bong-hui's lawyer began to speak his own closing statement but was cut off when Ji-uk stood abruptly from his desk. He presented the second knife and admitted to lying about its existence. The judge is unhappy about it but agrees to drop all charges against Bong-hui. You take in a staggered breath. 

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Blood bonds - A Suspicious Partner fanfic

Based on the KDrama with the same name Y/N is an English born woman living in South Korea and is best friends with Eun Bong-Hui. You get caught up in a murder trial and fall for a prosecutor who may or may not have slept with your friend.

Noh Ji-uk and reader.

(I know there isn't a massive call for kdrama fabrics but I wrote this so I hope you enjoy it.)

Part one

Arriving back in Korea felt like a dream, it had been too long since you'd been in the home of your soul. Nothing would stop you from leaving it again, no job offer would sway you another time. You were far from a native of the country but there was no other place that made you feel as comforted as the beauty of Seoul. Waiting at the gate for you was Bong-hui, your eldest and dearest friend. You were itching to give the girl a hug, she had split with her boyfriend around two weeks ago, potentially slept with a random guy and then started working for him. Her life had been a series of unfortunate events her whole life, but at least you were both entertained.

Bong-hui’s embrace told your muscles that you were home and you finally relaxed.

“Come on, let's get home.” she giggled and took you back to her small apartment. The two of you had been friends since your mother's met in the local supermarket. Dure you were a year older than Bong-hui but that never was a problem for the two of you. It had been like your souls had been sisters in another life.

Settling into her home took no time and you spent a few days cleaning it up whilst your friend worked. She appreciated the act of service, which had always been your love language. One afternoon you decided to meet her for lunch outside the prosecution office. There was a tissue hanging out of one nostril, a hint of blood soaking into it.

“What happened to you?” You giggled sitting next to her.

“A client. It was an accident.” She laughed back. As the two of you ate the sandwiches you'd bought with you, a couple walked up the steps. You recognised the man instantly as Bong-hui's now ex-boyfriend. She'd sent you plenty of pictures.

“Watch me cursing you. You better remember because I'll be sure to kill you.” She sang at the pair when they walked past. You nudge her in the ribs.

The woman huffed and turned back.

“Would you stop it?” She asked.

“Why? Is singing bad in this country?” Bong-hui quipped back at her. You had to stifle a giggle with a hand over your mouth.

“I know that you are singing this on purpose, so that we hear you. By the way, I heard that you threw yourself on the prosecutor to make a good impression. What right do you have to criticise us?” The woman scolded.

“That's enough. Her trick didn't even work. Try to wash your hair regularly though.” Bong-hui's ex said. Just as you were about to stand up and let out your anger at the pair a tall man in a flashy suit rounded the corner.

“Miss Eun, I've been looking for you.” He said. His voice matches his good looks and you couldn't help scanning his body. You were bold, blame your western routes, you laughed to yourself.

“I was about to go in. Give me a minute.” Your friend rushed to finish her sandwich

The man took a step closer to her, “I…I missed you.” he said, his face not entirely matching the words. Confusion painted everyone's faces as you all looked at him.

“It's only been a couple of minutes. Miss Sun, you are dirty, yet beautiful.” He tried to stop the grimace from taking over his face, “do people know that I fell for you at first sight?” He used words that you may have used describing him.

The awkwardness of the interaction made the couple sneer and walk away. You had caught on pretty quick that he was trying to help her in his own odd way.

“That was weird.” You commented when the pair were gone.

“I don't know what I'm doing.” The man said, sitting down between you and Bong-hui. His eyes looked round at you and he gave you a small nod.

“This is my friend, y/n.” Bong-hui introduced you.

“I'm Prosecutor Noh, Ji-uk.” He said calmly. He glanced at your face, taking in your smooth skin and the gentle scent of strawberries coming from your hair. He looked back at Bong-hui, his lip turning up a little at her greasy unwashed locks.

“Singing a song of a curse is not how you take revenge on your ex. Just ignore him. Be cool and live a good life.” Ji-uk said.

“Why are you suddenly so nice to me? Did you really fall for me at first sight?” Bong-hui panicked for a moment and Ji-uk’s eyes shot to you.

“I'm sorry. Of course you didn't.” She laughed.

“Run Bong-hui at least wash your face.” Did he almost laugh?

Your friend turns away to wipe her face but you continue to watch the man as he enjoys the fresh air. His eyes closed and face turned up to the sun. This was not good. This is the man she had been telling you about. The one who she'd pegged as a pervert and then propositioned in a restaurant, got drunk and woke up in his house. She still didn't know if they'd slept together or not. Now he was her boss and was making her job extra difficult. There was no way you could like this guy, you wouldn't allow yourself to even admire his beauty.

*********************

“Why are you standing at that window? It's getting cold in here.” Bong-hui laughed at you.

“Let's get snacks. I need a pick-me-up “ she sighed, grabbing her purse and replacing her glasses to her face. You pulled the window closed then followed her giddily out into the street. The weather was warm but a tinge of dampness coated the floors and walls from an earlier rainfall. Neither of you took much notice of the lights flickering off as you laughed and joked down the street. When you arrived at the little convenience store your phone began to ring. Staying outside to answer it separated the two of you.

“Hello?” You said into the device. It was a short conversation with another friend, or rather a friend of your father's. Mr Bahng often called to check in with you as your own parents were long gone. They had been killed in an attack when you were twelve and Mr Bahng had helped get the killer convicted. He had only begun working with the prosecution office a few weeks prior but you had been grateful to him ever since. The call finished as Bong-hui left the store, a bag of snacks cradled in her arms.

“I had to use cash, there's a massive blackout.” She explained, the two of you looked around at the dark buildings. Amused by the silliness of it you walked back to her apartment, almost being knocked over by a cyclist.

Entering the apartment building made your skin prickle; an eerie sensation that you hadn't felt in a long time fell over you like a shroud. A pile of garbage bags had been left in the main entrance so you took them out to the bins. Bong-hui went up to her apartment first. At the bottom of the stairs you were greeted by a neighbour who kept you talking for longer than you'd wanted. The prickling on your skin getting worse with each passing moment. You darted up the stairs as fast as you could and burst through the door.

Then, blood, so much blood. Bong-hui's screams hardly reached your ears as you dropped against the wall and sank to the floor.

********

The man sitting on the other side of the table eyed you cautiously as you fiddled with your fingers. The blood on your shoes was beginning to dry and you watched it in silence.

“How do you know Miss Eun?” He asked.

Your eyes flick up to his and quickly drop again. The urge to look back almost overrode your nerves.

“I, um…since I was ten. I mean our mother's…” words struggled to come out of your panicked mind.

“And how long have you been staying with her?” He asked.

“a few days. I just got back from overseas work.” You answer him. The man is silent which makes you look up at him, a pained expression on his face.

Your brain sparked in seemingly the wrong places as your eyes traced the lines of his face.

“What's happening? Why am I…? Do you think- I couldn't-” you start fumbling over your words again.

“No, I'm satisfied that you're innocent, there is a witness who places you elsewhere at the time of death. You'll be free to go soon.” He explains.

“I, can I ask you a favour?” he nods, “can you contact someone for me? Mr Bahng. He works at the prosecution office.” you ask.

“I know him. He is here” The man leaves and you wait in silence. A female police officer came in and asked to take your clothes for evidence and you changed into a sweater and sweatpants that they provided.

Not even thirty minutes later you were beside Mr Bahng. His sad eyes locked on your tired body.

“See what you can get out of her.” the previous man said quietly.

“Mr Noh, y/n has a lot of trauma surrounding stabbing. I'll see what I can do.” Mr Bahng gave him a short bow and led you out of the police station.

“They think Bong-hui killed him, don't they?” You ask once in the car.

“It's the only solution, all the evidence points to her.” He answered you from the driver's seat.

“Then why not me?”

Mr Bahng sighs, his hand on the steering wheel tightened.

“You have an alibi, the electric turned back on in time to catch you on a camera and your conversation with the neighbour. There was enough time for the murder to happen in that time.”

You knew nothing about how the law worked in these cases, you only knew your friend. It couldn't be true, but then there was enough time. Hadn't she said to you just the day before how she wanted to kill him, was it a joke? Or did she mean it? A new fear bubbled in your gut, perhaps it was an old one.

“No, I don't believe it at all.” You shook your head.

“I'll take you to a hotel close by

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Behind the scenes - maze runner fic. PT 2

Part one

Masterlist

Being back on set for Scorch Trials was strange, it had been around a year since the hype had died down from the first movie and you hadn't seen most of the cast for some time as you'd been busy filming another show. At the table read you notice how Thomas and Dylan seemed distant to you. While the others still laughed and joked along with you they seemed to almost actively ignore your jokes. You aren't sure why but Kaya tells you to ignore them, the boys were always doing strange things. It wasn't until halfway through the table read when your phone dinged. It was your agent and they needed to speak to you immediately. There was an article released about your fellow actor on your TV show. They had been arrested and made implications against you. It took almost two weeks but your agents and lawyers were able to get your name removed from all the articles by which time you were starting filming.

You are all sat around the first set in the facility as your characters had just arrived. Kaya begins to speak but her lines get caught up and muddled. Thomas is sitting behind with you close in front and you both laugh. Wes calls to keep rolling but tells you to move back against Thomas. You look at him and slowly move back, till your back is against his chest; he puts his arm around your shoulder. It feels somewhat uncomfortable.

“You didn't think you'd be able to let…go…straight through…” Thomas caught his tongue between his teeth as everyone broke character and laughed at his mess up.

Standing close to Dylan by the now broken window you try to stay in character as he says,

“I wanna go to the zoo and see the Flamingos.” You all break out in laughter. Dylan pulls a silly face at you making you laugh more.

The group rushes up a sand dune and looks out over the land out of shot. You feel the sand move below your feet and then see Dylan falling, he reaches out for your arm and pulls you down with him. The others giggle and pretend to call out for your characters..

Everyone is running forward towards the mostly green screen building. You feel the tiger catching up with you. Her heavy body pushes into you, knocking you to the ground. Happily playing with you she rolls over you before jumping away. Her handler quickly rushes over to calm the animal as Thomas and Ki Hong hold out their hands to help you up.

“You okay?” Thomas asks, seeing you rub your elbow.

“Yeah, I'm good.” You reply before he swiftly turns away from you. Your eyes flick to Ki Hong who shrugs at you.

“Everybody get down, hide, hide!” Dylan shouts as his character. Everyone scatters to their places but Dylan spins a few times. “Where? Where?” He says making everyone laugh. You all reset and begin again. He tells you all to hide again and once more everyone is confused about where to go.

“What did we talk about?” He calls out before grabbing you and lifting you over his shoulder. When he puts you down again you stumble backwards into Thomas. The blonde Teen holds onto your shoulders a little longer than is necessary and you feel a fluttering in your stomach.

The set is darkened and the camera rolling, it's set on Thomas and Dexter with you in the background. The two are saying their lines and the scene is going well until you pull your shirt over your head and got stuck.

“I can't get it off.” You say sheepishly. You hear the boys snickering as one of the AD’s rushes over to you and helps to pull the shirt off your shoulders. The scene is reset and you start again. It happens again and the shirt gets stuck around your shoulders.

“Y/n! Come one!” Dexter shouted with a laugh. Later that day you are walking toward the food hall when Thomas comes up beside you.

“Get your shit together, you better not act like that this afternoon.’ He all but growled at you before he stormed away. Blowing out your cheeks you sighed. You grabbed a plate of food and ate in your trailer before heading back for the afternoon scenes. It was the scene with Thomas where Newt confesses his feelings for your character. You're more nervous than you had ever been for a scene.

“Of course I feel the same way.” you say as Thomas (as Newt) smiles, his hand coming up to cup your face. The warmth of his palm warms your cold skin and you feel those butterflies again. His dark eyes meet yours as you look at each other. Wes calls cut and heads over to you.

“That was great guys. Brilliant work today!”

Thomas looks at you once more and you see something flicker in his eyes but you can't decipher it. He clears his throat and walks away.

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Behind the scenes - Maze runner

This is a companion piece with this fic.

(Newt) Thomas Broadie-sangster X reader. Slow burn.

Two requests that I have joined together.

Reader and Thomas could both be actors working on the same project (maybe Maze Runner). Maybe they don't really like each other at the beginning, but they have to go to a special event with the whole cast and Thomas notices that reader is uncomfortable in big crowds and he kind of starts protecting reader.

After you finish Newt x Reader do you think you can make Bloopers?😂 Of course behind the scenes/off-set TBS and Y/N are a couple

You stood beside Ki Hong as he tried to say his lines, but Dylan continued to pull silly faces behind the camera making you all laugh. Four takes later and you hear Wes telling him off which causes you all to laugh again.

Blake (who plays Chuck) is holding a pile of blankets and “Greenie” equipment below the watchtower. He lifts his hand to wave, calling out his line,

“Hey Alby!” The metal bowls and cutlery begin to fall and he tries to catch them. Though he tries to recover the blankets drop and become too heavy in one arm, more and more of the props drop to the grass. Eventually Blake gives up and just shrugs. Your laughter can be heard before you come back into the shot.

You sit between Dylan and Thomas with your backs to a log. It's a night shoot, the first of many to come, and as such you were all feeling a little tired and loopy. The scene was simply, your character and Thomas's would attempt to cheer up Dylan's. The two boys had other ideas and they both began leaning across you making it look like they were about to kiss each other. You give them both a quick flick with your hands when they pull back. Dylan drops his head to your shoulder as he laughs, Thomas, however l, pulls slightly away.

You and Dexter Darden come running into the shot, the camera placed around waist height looking up.

“Newt, what do you see?” Dexter says his line, but you slip on a patch of wet mud and though you grab at Dexter's arm you slide down, hitting the ground. All the boys, camera crew and Wes begin to cackle at your mishap. You stood up as gracefully as you could, but there was definitely a big bruise on your hip that afternoon.

Dylan helped you to hobble about between takes until there was an exchange between him and Thomas. After that Dylan mostly stayed away from you that day.

Most of you stand at the entrance to the maze, as you wait for the scene to begin. Thomas is on your left. You feel Dexter begin to dance beside you, shaking his shoulders and you instantly join in. The tiger playing Mai Mai, shakes her head and starts jumping around you, playfully. Your laughter catches Thomas's attention and he spins his head round to watch you both. A sweet smile crept onto his face.

Dylan is holding a camera in front of him with Ki Hong beside him, they are whispering to the camera.

“Hey, hey look at this,” Dylan turns the camera and quietly sneaks around the door of one of the glade huts. In the middle, on top of a blanket Thomas is lying on his side, reading a book aloud to you. You are stringing together a chord of daisy's that you then place on Thomas' head. His blonde hair and the crown makes him look like a fairy or a grecian god.

“Young love.” Dylan and Ki Hong giggle before rushing away when you notice them there.

In an interview the cast are asked who is more likely to ruin a take and almost everyone points to you.

“Hey!” You protest.

“No, literally you fall over all the time!” Kaya giggles.

“Oh yeah you're right, I have zero balance.” You agree. Dylan pretends to push you causing you to jump and almost fall from your high chair. Luckily Thomas was able to catch your arm and gently push you back into place. Your eyes meet and you share a small smile. The others catch it and a few whispers are exchanged.

The red carpet came, and you walked with the other teenagers. Your confidence was as high as everyone's with the world watching. It was great to spend time with the others again after a short break. As you walked the media line you answered questions they threw at you. For the most part they were all the same until one asked you,

“So, have there been any romances on set?”

“Oh um, no, no-”

As you're talking Dylan and Thomas walk behind you, both of them bent round and kissed you on either side of your face.

“Those two, total bromance.” You laugh.

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Thomas awakens to a cool breeze blowing through a tent. Clear sunlight beams through.

There is still pain in his stomach when he sits up but the gun wound is mostly healed. Thomas stands up and makes his way out of the tent seeing the beach in front of him. His breath catches in his throat when he looks out across the peaceful scene.

“Is this it?” He asks himself. He can see Minho not too far away and walks toward him. All around people are working and still setting things up but it already looks like a home. Minho walks up to him and the two embrace each other.

“Where's…where's y/n did she-?”

“Yeah, yeah they're over here.” He turns and sees you. Newt is helping you down the slope. He rushes to you both and pulls both of you into a hug. You wince at the pressure on your shoulder. And Mai Mai nudges at his waist. Thomas gave the tiger a good scratch behind her ears and laughed.

“We did it.” He breathes out. He turns and hugs Frypan and Brenda as well. Gally shakes his hand and shows Thomas over to where they had been sitting.

“I can't believe we're here,” He said to you.

“Almost wasn't” you shrug. Thomas brings his eyebrows in together silently asking for clarification.

“If you hadn't given us the serum…” Newt trailed off as Thomas nodded remembering the last moments before he passed out.

As the group chatted, Vince wandered over, his blonde hair tied back behind his head in a ponytail.

“How are we doing?” He asked you all and everyone nodded, “and you y/n, you feeling okay, both of you?” He asks pointedly looking at your stomach.

“Yeah, yeah we're good. Thank you Vince.” You reply.

“Excellent, good to see you properly awake, Tomas.” He claps Thomas's shoulder before walking away.

“Um, both?” Thomas asks, and Newt smiles.

“Yeah,” he puts his hand on your stomach and kisses your cheek.

“How long have I been out?” Thomas asks amused.

“A month, well six weeks, on and off.” Frypan announces with a chuckle.

“Good to have you back, man.” Minho says and you all laugh.

That evening just before sundown Vince called all the survivors together. You sat in your group with Aria, Sonya and Harriet not too far away.

“We have come a long way together.” Vince began, “ So many have sacrificed so much to make this place possible, Your friends and your family. So here's to the ones who couldn't be here. Here's to the friends we lost. This place is for you. It's for all of us. But this, this is for them.” He tapped the big stone behind him with the edge of his knife, “So, in your own time, in your own way, come make your peace. And welcome to the Safe Haven.”

A wave of happiness crashed through you all and the crowd erupted into cheers

“Yeah!”

Thomas looked at you.

“We made it.” He said.

“Yeah we did and now we can live an actual life.” You say to him and flick your eyes across to Brenda who sat only a few people in front of you with Jorge.

Thomas smiled to himself as he looked at her.

Maybe he could be as happy as his friends were, as you and Newt were. He looked at you once more, seeing the way your bright eyes still held tiny black marks around the edges. On your unclothed arm the bite was now a fading scar that matched Newt's. Thomas knew, of course there were scars on both of you that no one could see, but this was a beautiful place to work through them. Paying no attention to him, Newt reached over, cupping your jawline with his hand and pressing a kiss to your smiling lips.

This, this was what they were fighting for and you finally had it.

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Maze runner chapter twenty-nine.

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It was eerily silent in the W.C.K.D building. Ava Paige stands in the middle of a corridor silently looking out over the burning city. Thomas lifts his pistol and points to it towards her.

“You can save us all.” She says to him, Thomas falters and Ava steps towards him.

“It's okay. The two of you are the key to all this. No more trials, no more tests.” She speaks so softly that it makes bile rise in your throat. Or is that the bullet sitting in your shoulder.

‘Just leave the others alone.” Thomas says.

“I promise. I will-” the gunshot shakes Thomas and rings in your ears. It's like someone had reached into your ear and twisted the bones. A hand clutches at your wounded shoulder and holds you against a body. Ava drops to the floor and Thomas looks to Janson, who holds you, his gun ready to fire again.

“Oh, Thomas. You should have run.” Janson jolted his body and Thomas felt a sharp pain in his neck. He looks up at you, eyes blurring but still able to see Janson hitting you with the but if his pistol, before he passes out.

“Thomas. Can you hear me?” Teresa asks as she draws blood from his arm.

“Do you know what this place is, Thomas?” Janson asks from across the room. Thomas looks for you and sees you tied to a bed still unconscious.

“It's a lifeboat. And the whole world might be sinking, but that doesn't mean that we have to go down with it.” Janson finished his thought.

“How much longer?” He asks Teresa.

“It's almost done.” She replies not looking away from her work.

“Why don't you just kill us?” Thomas asked. “Kill you? No, we don't wanna do that. Well, y/n half way there, so we'll drain her of every mast drop but you. We're gonna take special care of you. We'll keep you alive. Just,” Thomas looked over to your still. Body, tubes attached to you that dropped down into bags by the floor, “And in return, you will give life to the rest of us. The ones we choose to save, anyway. Of course, there's not gonna be enough for everyone. Hard choices are gonna have to be made. In time, the Flare virus will burn itself out. The only question is, who will be the ones left standing?” He takes the freshly made serum from Teresa and slides it into a syringe, “And thanks to you, to this, we finally get to choose. A future of our own making. To your health.” he lifts his sleeve and Thomas sees the infection in his arm. Janson is about to slide the needle into his skin when Teresa hits him over the head with a large glass bottle.

“Okay, let's get out of here. Come on.” Teresa grabbed the serum then started pulling at Thomas's restraints. When she got his wrist free she rushed over to you and started pulling the tubes off you.

Before Thomas could get his legs free Janson stood up and grabbed Teresa. The two of them fought over the serum until Janson managed to knock Teresa out. Thomas ran over and started fighting with the older man.

You opened your eyes and saw what was happening. A blast came ringing through the windows knocking both men to the ground and you run with Thomas and Teresa. Janson fire his gun towards you all. Teresa guides you all into another room where she closes and locks the door.

“We need to get out of here.” Teresa breathes out. You were leaning against the wall as Thomas turned, his hand pressing against his stomach and a large blood stain.

“What's wrong?” Teresa asks darting to him.

“Thomas?” You push yourself off the wall as the other two slid to the ground.

“ Okay. Okay, we need to.” Oh, shit... Here! Just put pressure on it.” Teresa grabbed a bundle of cloth and holds it to the wound.

“You gotta go. You both gotta go.” Thomas pants out.

“No.” You growl at him.

“Not without you.” Teresa says.

Steam hisses at the door and you all know Janson had entered.

“I admit, Teresa, you had me fooled. I thought we were friends. Maybe it's just in your nature to betray the people closest to you.” He walked in, not noticing you slide against the glass wall on the far side. Behind you two cranks fight to get out to you.

“Come on. Let's not prolong this. We both know there's no way outta here. Let's not make this any more painful than it needs to be.” He plants himself firmly almost directly in front of you and you smile. This was your moment. Taking in a long breath you punch your hand through the glass and let the cranks bite into your flesh. It hurts but you don't scream.

Janson spins to see you and laughs.

“You've killed yourself.”

You smile at him this time and draw your hand back.

“No Janson, the virus doesn't kill y/n.” Teresa says calmly, helping Thomas to stand.

“You think he's so special? You're a lab rat, born with a gift. You never had to fight for it, never earned it. None of you doesn't deserve it.” Janson shouts.

“Maybe,” you twist your head so your neck crack and you feel the new strength pulsing through your veins, “But it's ours.” You take a step forward and Janson steps back.

“Don't you have enough blood on your hands already?”

“One more won't make a difference.” You leap forward with inhuman ability and land into his arms, sending you both to the floor. Your hands rip into his chest. Like an animal you tore Janson apart. Teresa helps Thomas to stand and moves him away from the two of you. Blood quickly stains your hands. You blink a few times and stumble backwards.

“Y/n? Y/n we have to g…go.” Thomas pants out. His voice sounds like he's behind glass in your ears.

“We have to get back to Newt!” That name caught your attention and you turned to face them. Your black eyes take Thomas's breath away for a moment.

“Come on.” He says to you and reaches his hand out. You rush forward and pull his weight on to you. More and more cannons were firing into the building, shaking your steps. Teresa guides you to the stairs and you pull Thomas on to your back to climb them.

At the top you all rush out onto the roof. The whole city is burning and there is nowhere else for you to run. Thomas drops to the floor and Teresa holds him in her lap. She glances at you as you drop to your knees a few feet away.

“Thomas, she'll need this.” She whispers to him and slides the serum into his hands.

You kneel there knowing that at any moment everything could change. The virus running through you did not turn you the way it did other people, your blood fight against it, but if you didn't get the serum you succumb to it and your blood would do the only thing it can and kill the source of the virus. Teresa knew that that meant you would die.

“I'm sorry, I tried.” You hear her say to Thomas.

A burg rises at the edge of the building. You know Teresa is helping Thomas but you can't move. Your legs just won't move. The hatch of the burg opens and everyone is there. Vince reaches out to Thomas but he can't quite reach.

“Get closer!” Teresa shouts she gives Thomas another push and Vince finds his hand and pulls him across.

Teresa turns back to and runs over, grabbing your shoulders.

“Come on, y/n come on.” He pulls at you but you can't move.

There's a moment of silence and you hear a roar, a roar that fills your heart. You feel the fur of Mai Mai against you and your hand grips around her neck. Teresa helps to pull you on to the tigers back.

“Go!” She shouted you feel Mai Mai moving, leaping and landing and then above you Newt's eyes meet yours. Gally is beside him and they hold onto you as the burg is rocked by an explosion. Vince tries to help Thomas but shoves the serum into his hand.

“She'll die, help her.”

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Maze runner chapter twenty-eight

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You follow Teresa into an elevator and stand behind her between the two boys. The doors begin to close but an arm stops them and Jansen steps in. He stands beside Teresa and Thomas clenches his hand around his gun.

“You're working late.” Jansen began, “See, that's what I like about you, Teresa. No matter how bleak things get, you just…Well, you never give up. Times like this, you need a friend that you can count on.”

“I'll bear that in mind.” She replied to him her eyes fixed on the closed doors.

“There is one thing you should know. One friend to another. Thomas is here. A surveillance picked him up outside the walls. Ava didn't want you to know, but there is a chance that he may try to contact you, and if he does, I'd like to think that I'd be your first call.” Jansen said, giving her a sideways glance.

“Are you going to kill him?” She asked.

“Would that be a problem?” the lift stopped and the doors opened.

“This is me.” She steps out and the three of you follow her. Janson watches until the doors close again.

“Thomas, you have to listen to me. You know

what's going on out there. People are dying. The world is dying. There's something about

your blood I don't understand.” She tries to talk to him.

“Like mine?” You say.

“Ignore her, she's trying to get in your mind.” Newt growled.

“Open it.” Thomas pointed at a glass door and Teresa used her thumb on the lock.

“If you let me run some tests, I promise I can protect you.”

“Yeah? Like you protected Minho? Or y/n?” Thomas ripped his helmet off his head.

“What are you doing?” Newt asked him.

“How many people is it gonna take? How many more people do they have to round up,

torture, kill? Huh? When the hell does it stop?” Thomas spat out his words at her.

“It stops when we find a cure.” she fights back.

“There is no goddamn cure!” Thomas's lip quivers with his words.

“Don't waste your breath, Teresa. He made his choice long ago.” Jansen called from behind Teresa, his pistol drawn and pointing at Thomas.

Thomas pulls his own gun and grabs Teresa holding the barrel to her head. Guards come inh running from down the hall.

“Tell them to back off. Tell them to back off!” He shouts.

“Hey, Thomas, come on. It's me. I've known you longer than you can remember. You're not gonna shoot her.” Janson goads him

“You don't think so?”

“Okay. Go on then. Shoot her. Prove me wrong. Shoot her.” Jansen shouts through gritted teeth. You know forwell that Thomas won't do it. You pull off your mask and hold your gun to her.

“He won't but I will.” You say and for a moment Jansen falters. As a unit you step back through the door holding one hand on Thomas's shoulder and the other pointing your gun at Teresa. At the last moment you shove her forward and she jolts to the lock, closing the doors and leaving herself on the other side from you all.

Jansen shoots at the doors but they are bulletproof. Having gained time the three of you walk away.

You try to stay as inconspicuous as you can as you walk through the halls, orange lights spinning in warning and an alarm going off. People watch as you walk past.

“What was that?” Thomas asks you.

“What was what?” You reply

“That, you would've shot her.” It wasn't a question and you knew it.

“It isn't the time, Thomas.”

At that moment he stopped, his attention drawn away from you by a woman at the end of the corridor. You breath caught in your throat when you saw her. She looked so calm and comfortable. Her blonde hair left down and no sign of her usual stiff dresses. Ava Paige was right in front of you and you couldn't move. Thomas lifted his pistol towards her.

“Thomas! No!” Newt grabbed at him as Jansen came rushing from behind. Your feet finally work and you follow the two boys. Bullets ricochet off the walls.

“Minho? Minho!” Thomas shouts

Guards are running from all angles and you can just keep running so all three of you are shooting back.

“Newt, get down!” Thomas shouts as he pushes you around a corner. “Shit! I'm almost out.” he admits to you and you check your weapon. Newt grabs an electrical grenade from a guard's body.

“Get back.” He holds you to the wall and throws the grenade.

“Nice. All right. Let's go! Go!” Thomas says pulling you both around another corner.

“You three, freeze!” A guard has you cornered, “Get down on the ground. Now! I said get your-”

The guard is cut off by being smashed into. Minho slams him into a wall then, whilst shouting at him, shoves the guard through a glass window.

“Minho.” you all run to him and hug him.

“Is this real?” He asks you.

“I got him! I got him! Over here.” More guards appear behind you.

“Go! This way! Come on!” Thomas leads you all through the corridors, more and more guards closing in on you.

“In here, in here” he kicks open a door and you all run into the small room. Newt and Minho shove furniture in front of the door as you and Thomas look around the room.

“Oh, shit.” Thomas breathes out.

“Any ideas?” Minho asks as the guards try to get into the room.

“Maybe.” Thomas grabs one of the large metal containers through the windows.

“Okay, it's doable. Just need a little running start.” Thomas says as you all looked down to the water below.

“You sure about this?” Minho asks.

“Not really.”

“Nice pep talk.” you say

“Yeah, we're all bloody inspired.” Newt rolls his eyes.

Behind you the door opens just enough for Jansen to fit his head and shoulders through. He pushes and you all start running. The boys don't hear the gunshot but you feel the bullet.

You hit the water and for a moment you aren't sure you're going to come back up.

The boys help you and Minho out of the pond, though you make sure to hide the pain in the back of your shoulder.

Almost instantly several guns cock behind you and you turn seeing the guards.

“You three, don't move.”

“Oh, you gotta be kidding me.” Thomas reaches for the pistol on his thigh.

“Take it easy. Uh-uh-uh! Don't even think about it. Get on your knees with your hands in the air.” the guard on the right swiftly turns and shoots the other three guards before running over to you and pulling his helmet off.

“Gally?” Minho gasps.

“Minho. You guys are nuts.” Gally laughed.

“I'll explain later.” Thomas patted Minho on the shoulder.

You follow the boys as Gally leads you through the area. Your head feels dizzy and you drop behind. Thomas is close enough behind you that he notices and comes to your side.

“What's up?”

“How far are the tunnels?” You ask, still trying to hide your pain.

“Uh, maybe twelve blocks from here. We can make it.”

You nod and blow air out of your lungs.

“Y/n, what's going on?” Thomas asks, seeing the blood dripping over your hand.

“I'm fine, let's just get to Brenda.” You huff and push yourself onwards. Four blocks go past and you are slowly being surrounded on all sides.

“Why you helping us, Gally? I put a spear through your chest.” You hear Minho ask.

“Yeah. Nobody's perfect, man.” Gally pats him on the shoulder before darting away.

You all drop down behind a short walk. There are fires, police and W.C.K.D soldiers everywhere. There's an explosion and part of the wall comes down.

“We're supposed to take down WICKED, not the whole damn city.” Gally says, ashamed.

“Tunnels are right up ahead,” Minho says to you all.

“Shit! Hey! Stay low! Stay low!” Gally calls as you slink down against the wall. There are soldiers lining up on the street.

“What are they waiting for?” Minho asks and as if in answer to him, the rebels from the outer city come charging forward. Thomas helps to pull you up to your feet and you all rush into. Building to hide. He grabs his walkie talkie.

“Brenda, are you there?”

“Thomas, I'm here. Shit! You okay?”

“We're not gonna make it.” He says.

“Wait, what are you talking about?” Brenda is panicked by his words.

“Brenda.”

“I'm not leaving you. Okay? So forget it.” She says.

“Even though you should?” Thomas asks her.

“Thomas, don't worry. I'm coming to you. Just look for us near the tunnels.” She clicks off the radio.

“Let's go, guys! Move! We gotta go. We gotta go.” Thomas says to you. Newt looks back at you finally seeing your pale face.

“ Go without me,” you say, “You should just go.” You cough and a splash of blood splatters from your mouth.

“What are you talking about? Y/n we can't leave you.” Newt takes your hand.

“You have to.” you say “Newt, you have to go ahead, get things ready to treat…” your eyes close as you try to steady your breathing. “there’s something I have to do.” You say.

“No, I'm not leaving you.”

“Minho, Gally take him, get him back to the others.”

Gally nods and grabs Newt's shoulder and pulls at him. The blonde boy fights against his friends not wanting to go but they manage to get him to stand still with them.

“I'll see you soon.” You say to him and they pull Newt away. Thomas stands beside you.

“Are you ready?” You say to him.

“We should've told them.” He says helping you to stand.

“They wouldn't have left and you know it. We have to kill her.” You turn and start walking back to the W.C.K.D building.

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Maze runner chapter twenty-seven.

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“Hey, the guys are ba- oh whoa. Sorry, I'll just…” Brenda backed out of the door and closed it behind her as you both scrambled to stand up and pull the rest of your clothes on. She laughed when you stepped out.

“Saving someone's life really gets you hot I guess.” She cackled. You followed her down stairs in silence, to where the others were coming back in. Gally guided and hooded Teresa to a chair and plonked her onto it.

“Hey, are you-” Thomas walked over to Newt.

“Yeah, yeah I'm okay, everything's sorted.” Newt patted Thomas's arm.

You all sat around a small table, part of you wanted to rush forward and rip her flesh from her body. Feeling your breath speeding up, Newt takes your hand and presses a soft kiss to your knuckles.

Gally pulled the sack off Teresa's head and she gawked at him.

“Gally?”

Of course, you thought, she didn't know he was alive. He perched on the edge of the table, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Here's how this is gonna go. We're gonna ask you some questions, and you're gonna tell us exactly what we need to know. We'll start off simple. Where's Minho?” he stood, dragged a chair over in front of Teresa, slamming it down and sat down.

“You guys don't seriously think-”

“Don't look at him.” He interrupted her, “Why are you looking at him? Look at me. He's not gonna help you. Now, we know you have Minho in the building. Where?”

Teresa glanced her eyes across of all of you, finally reaching you, a small gasp leaves her lips.

“He's with the others in holding. Sublevel three.” She admits.

“How many others?” Newt asks.

“Twenty-eight.”

“I can make that work.” Brenda grins.

“No. No, you guys don't understand. The whole level's restricted. You can't get in without a thumbprint ID.” Teresa explained.

“That's why you're gonna come with us.” Thomas said.

“Well, I don't know. We don't necessarily need her. Right? Not all of her.” You say with a hard tone, Gally grins at you.

“We just need her finger.” he stands and grabs a knife from the table.

“Gally, back off.” Thomas said, you wanted to kick him.

“What, are you squeamish? I guarantee you she's done a lot worse to Minho. She did a hell of a lot worse to y/n.” Gally narrowed his eyes on Thomas.

“That's not the plan. Back off.” Thomas stood and took the knife.

“It won't make a difference. Do whatever you want to me. You still won't get through the front door. The sensors will pick you up the-”

“We know. We're tagged. Property of WICKED. You're gonna help us with that, too.” Thomas cut her off.

“What are you going to do if I refuse?” Teresa asks. Thomas sighs.

“Mai Mai.” Are the only words you need to make the tiger roar, her deep voice echoing through the old church.

Frypan went first, Gally, Newt then it was your turn. Your heart felt like it was flipping in your chest.

“I don't, I can't…” Newt grabbed your hands.

“It's okay, we're right here with you. She can't hurt you.” He promises you and walks you over to the chair. Teresa absentmindedly rubs at her arm just below the shoulder and you recall slicing at her with a scalpel. You sit with your back to her and Newt pulls your hair to the side.

“Y/n, I'm sorry, I was just trying to make the world better.” She says to you and your body stiffens.

“Just do your job, now “ Newt bit at her with hard eyes. She cut into the back of your neck in two places releasing the clasps on the tag before sliding it out through your skin. Teresa presses a small cloth to catch the bleeding. Newt grabs it from her and touches it to your neck before moving you away from her. Your body feels like it's shaking but you can't be sure if you're even standing by yourself.

“Hey, hey come on it's okay, calm down.” Newt helped you to sit beside Gally.

“Are you gonna be able to do this with us?” Gally asks moving closer to you, “It's okay if you can't.”

“No, no, I'll be okay.” You assure him and try to calm your breathing. Newt moves across to another table where he grabs the soldier uniforms that had been gathered by Gally's people. Thomas sat down in front of Teresa.

“Try to relax. This is gonna sting.” She whispers.

“Let's just get it over with.” He bites at her.

Teresa began the same procedure she did on you and others. Her eyes flick over to Brenda and Jorge giving each other a hug.

“She's looking good. Healthy. How've you been getting her serum?” She asked.

“What are you talking about?” Thomas replied.

“Brenda. I didn't think she'd still be alive. When was her last treatment?” She elaborated.

“At the Right Arm. The last time we saw you.” Thomas admitted.

“But that was months ago. Thomas, that's not possible. She should have turned by now. There's no way she could possibly still-”

“All right, that's enough.” Thomas ordered as he stormed away.

“You don't believe me?” she followed him.

“Do you really expect me to? You made your choice.” He scowled at her.

“Everything okay over here?” Gally asks, stepping up behind them.

“Yeah. Yeah, we're done.” Thomas turns on his heel and marches over to where Brenda is loading guns. Teresa turns herself slightly and goes to pick up the scalpel but Gally grabs her hand.

“Nice try.” He walks her away.

“You were in love with her, weren't you?” Brenda asks Thomas

“I don't know.” he answers honestly. There was something about her that was entwined in his mind, but the only representation of love he had was you and Newt. And he knew he didn't feel that deeply for Teresa as Newt did for you, but still she was in him.

“Just be careful. You sort of have this problem where you can't walk away from people. Even when you should. You can't save everyone, Thomas.” Brenda said to him, their eyes meeting as she hands him the pistol. He had to admit where Teresa was inside his mind Brenda stood beside her.

“I can try,” he replied. Brenda gave him a sad smile and walked away.

You went with the others into the city, through the sewers. You were now wearing the same uniform as the others with masks covering your faces. You had left Mai Mai with Brenda so even with Frypan and Gally beside you, you felt overly exposed.

You see Teresa walking in with a man behind her and you know it is Thomas. Another man, with a red uniform steps up to them, it's Newt. They walk in a different direction and the three of you also begin to move. Frypan breaks away from you as you and Gally walk through a gap in the glass wall, falling into place in front of Teresa and the boys. At the bottom of a set of concrete stairs Gally moved to an electrical box.

“I can get in here.” He said, pulling his mask up. Once in Gally breaks the wires and lets you all into the restricted area whilst also sending the signal back to Lawrence.

You stood beside Teresa as the boys kicked open the door to the holding bay. They fire their weapons and kill the guards inside. The sight brings flashes of memories through your mind that you try to shake away.

Newt ran forward when the foreign was over as Teresa used the control panel to unlock the cells. Inside were children, more children than you had ever seen in one place. They all gathered into the middle of the room.

“Shit, he's not here.” Thomas said and your stomach dropped. “Where is he?” Thomas got too close to Teresa. She turns back to the control panel and looks through it. Seeing her like this reminds of your time here and you instinctively squeeze the gun in your hand.

Newt grabs you.

“No.”

“What's happening to me?” You ask him.

“She's more trouble than she was worth.” Teresa announced across the room, keeping her eyes on the computer.

“What?” Thomas asked and Newt put himself between you and her.

Teresa sighed, “nothing.” She shakes her head, “Somebody's moved him up to the medical wing. Thomas, that's on the other

side of the building.”

“Okay, take me to him. Right now.” Thomas replied like it was nothing.

“All right. Let's go.” You say moving toward the doors.

“Y/n maybe you should stay here with Gal-”

“No, it's Minho.” you say and everyone in that room knew there was no arguing with you.

“Hey, Greenie. Good luck.” Gally called to Thomas as you all walked out.

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Maze runner chapter twenty-six

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You watched as the boys left before turning back to Newt. He was lying on an old pew with you in a chair beside him. He had begun sweating and shaking occasionally during his sleep. 

Mai Mai stalked around you making sure no one other than Brenda and Jorge could get close. 

“So what do we do?” Brenda asked. 

“I'll need to draw blood from myself and from his infected arm. We mix them and then inject the whole lot back into him.” You explain. 

“And then it just kills the virus?” She asks, leaning on the back of the pew. 

“Yeah, it's not as technical as what Mary did for you but it'll work.” You grab the needles from the table and find a vein in the crook of your elbow. Your hand shakes as your mind recalls the things that happened to you. A strong hand laid over yours. 

“Let me do it.” Jorge said in an almost whisper. You nod and let him take the needle from you. Training your eyes on Newt you hold your breath as the older man draws a vile.of blood from your arm. He placed a small cloth over the puncture mark when he pulled it out and you thanked him. 

“Just take a few drops from him.” You ask. Jorge does as you asked, drawing tar-like blood from Newt's bite wound. 

“So how does this work?” He asks. 

You tip Newt's blood.into the vile of yours and shake it. Then you use a pipet to take out a few drops and put them on a glass slide. 

“Here, look.” Jorge looks into the old microscope, “my blood, and Thomas's it kills the virus. In everyone else the immunity only fights it, keeps it low but ours actually kills it. Mine isn't like his though, it isn't as proactive I suppose. We have to start the process first and then administer it.” You explain as you turn to Newt. He shuddered against the cold of the virus. Jorge moves aside so Brenda could also look in the microscope. She realised now why everyone had been so cautious with her. Any other person would have turned by now but it was Thomas's blood that had cured her. A real cure.

“This is going to get worse before it gets better.” You warn them, “we might need to hold him, Mai Mai.” The tiger understands you and walks over, she places her large paws on Newt's chest. 

You take a breath holding the now mixed blood in a new syringe. It slides into Newt's skin easily and you push down on it until every last drop is inside him. Newt's body convulses, black blood sputters out of his mouth and his eyes shoot open. They're dark and frightened. Mai Mai let out a small grumble as his body moved uncontrollably. A strangled screech came out of his throat as he tried to push the tiger away.

You hold his arm, watching as the black veins slowly retract back to the wound. He sputtered again, vomiting the black substance onto the floor. Mai Mai pushed his body back to lying down.

His breathing slowed until it was peaceful and gentle. Newt's eyes fluttered closed again. You allowed yourself to take in a breath to steady the emotions that were fighting to get out. 

“What do we do now?” Brenda asked. Mai Mai licked at Newt's face before she slid off him and laid down on the floor beside him. 

“We wait and see if he wakes up.” You say. 

“Wait and see?” Jorge asks. 

“I’m not a doctor, Jorge, I don't know everything.” You reply holding back your tears. 

“Y/n, look.” Brenda brought your attention back to Newt who had lifted his hand to his forehead. 

“How much of Gally's homebrew did you give me?” He laughed. 

“Newt?” 

His eyes open and he gives you a smile. 

“How do you feel?” you ask. 

“Better.” He starts sitting up and you tell him to take it slow. 

“That worked quickly.” Brenda muses, grabbing Newt's arm to look at the wound, “there's hardly any sign of it.” She smiles, “you're a medical marvel, y/n” 

“You can't tell anyone.” Newt suddenly says. 

“He's right.” Jorge interjects, “If anyone finds out about this, y/n will become a target, even more than she is already.” 

You all agree and decide it would be best you cleaned up swiftly so no one else would know. 

There was still some time before the others would be back so you and Newt made your way up to the roof of the church. There was a small wooden balcony area that you thought was simply perfect. The sun had gone down and if you were honest to yourself the outer city looked beautiful at night. On the ground there were several fire pits, groups of friends huddling together for warmth and comfort. You and Newt placed a blanket on the floor to sit on and then wrapped one around your backs sitting together. 

“We shouldn't keep secrets from each other y/n” newt said quietly. 

“No, we shouldn't, but what if those secrets could change the way you look at me?” You answer. Newt takes hold of your chin pulling you round to look at him. 

“Nothing will ever stop the way I feel about you, you understand? We have all done things we wish we could change, that's the world we live in now. I just, I'm sorry I didn't get to you before you had to do anything.” He admits and swallows the emotional lump forming in his throat. 

“How did you find out?” You ask. 

“Gally, they had a man on the inside.” 

“Oh.” You turn away from him again.

 “What happened? What caused that reaction?” He asked you. With a deep breath you looked back at him. 

“That anger that you felt, it was like that, only I was completely focused on getting out. On getting back…back to you. I didn't know what I was doing. It's like I said before about the visions they were making me see, I thought it was that again. That I just had to fight or I'd be…” you bite your lip between your teeth before you continue, “I heard once that if you die in a dream, you die in real life. So I thought I had to do it. I didn't know it was real people.” Tears were freely falling from your eyes. Newt pulled you into him and wiped away his own tears. 

“I love you.” He repeats into your hair.

“I love you too, Newt.” 

He brings your lips to his and kisses you.

 A new desire took over you both as he laid you back on the blanket, his hand cupping the back of your head. Newt's body hovers over yours as his hands begin to explore your curves. You push at his jacket until he shrugs it off his arms and drops it somewhere behind you. Newt's pelvis rests on yours as he moves his hips in tandem to the kissing. 

“Newt.” You let his name fall from your lips. 

“Do you want me to stop?” He asks in a whisper. Looking into his dark eyes you knew there was no way you could turn back now. 

“No, I mean…I want…” 

“Tell me.” He presses a kiss to your jawline. 

“You, Newt, I want you.” you push the words out as your back arches up into him

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