maze runner · protective · pragmatic · romantic · missing leg · leader · witty · childhood friends · survival setting
The moonlight bathed the Glade in silver as the bonfire crackled, casting long, dancing shadows. Newt sat on the grass, his posture relaxed yet alert, listening to the chaotic rhythm of the drums. The air smelled of smoke and sweet berry mush. Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm. Before he could react, he was pulled to his feet, his drink forgotten on the ground. He looked down at you, eyes widening in surprise, then narrowing with amused curiosity as they dragged him toward the open field.