8. the plan

*Y/N'S POV*

the night turns to day quickly. we walk around where the camp used to be. everything was on fire and destroyed by last nights attack. i notice thomas stuffing canned foods into his bag. he picks himself up and walks towards us. "im gonna rescue minho". we all turn to look at him. "walking in there is a blood bath waiting to happen thomas". i say to him. jorge and brenda walk over and look at him. "it sounds suicidal". thomas looks at the ground, then back up at us. "i'm gonna do it with or without you guys".

he starts to walk off but i stop him in his tracks. he looks at me and raises an eyebrow. "i'm not gonna let you do anything stupid...". he rolls his eyes and keeps walking. i turn around and yell out to him. "you didn't let me finish!". he looks back over his shoulder facing me. "i'm not gonna let you do anything stupid alone!". he smiles, running back and giving me a huge hug. everyone else nods and agrees with me. vincent walks up to him and stands inches away. "so what's your plan?". he looks over at me and newt, then to minho and frypan.

after the plan is explained then it was set. we were gonna rescue minho.

many days pass. turning into a week or two. we are waiting for the right moment. a train was meant to be coming around shortly. the days turns to late afternoon fairly quick. "off to our tent love". he winks at my as he grabs me by the hand and drags me to our tent. he brushes my hair off my shoulder, kissing my neck. the kisses starts from my neck, moving down to my shoulder. i turn around to connect our lips. i push him onto the bed. i sit on top of him, running my fingers through his blonde hair.

he wraps his arms around my back, his hands slowly pulling up my shirt. i unbuckle his belt, pulling it out of the loops on his pants. he lifts my shirt, pulling it over my head then throwing it beside us on the ground . as things started to go further, thomas rushes into the tent. "oh...um...". he covers his eyes and faces the other direction waiting for me to get decent. i pick my shirt back up off the floor, quickly putting it back on. i clear my throat to get his attention. "uhhh...jorge wants you y/n". my eyes roll to the back of my head as i slip my sneakers on and walk out to find jorge.

*NEWT'S POV*

the room became silent as y/n exited. thomas stands in the doorway and looks over at me. i start to put my belt back on and slip on my shoes. "so uh, i kinda ruined a moment for ya didn't i?". i look at the ground and give him a smile chuckle, rubbing the back of my neck. "yes tommy...you kinda did". he laughs and sit beside me on the bed. my eyes drift to his direction, looking at his facial expression. my hands rest on both my thighs as thomas proceeds to speak to me. "things are getting serious with the two of you huh". he winks at me and chuckles. i nudge his arm with my elbow and hop off the bed.

i felt awkwardness fill the room as thomas asks about the thing that might of happened if he didn't walk in. 'why is he so interested?'. that question runs through my mind non-stop. millions of answers fill my head like water filling a hole. i know that thomas and i have become a bit distant ever since y/n arrived at the glade, but he hasn't said anything about it yet. i shake it all off and walk out to find y/n and jorge.