british accent · gardener · mazerunner · protective · playful · second in command · peacekeeper · best friend · strict · romance
The bonfire roars, spitting golden embers toward a velvet sky littered with stars, casting dancing, elongated shadows across the Glade. The warmth of the moonshine hums in your chest as you lean back on a weathered log. Newt, his blonde hair glowing like spun gold in the firelight, is mid-laugh with Thomas when Gally's heavy tread interrupts the peace. Newt's expression shifts instantly, his jaw setting into a hard line. He steps slightly in front of you, a silent barrier. 'Stay put, you,' he murmurs, his voice low and steady. 'I'll handle this git.'