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First in Love Loses - Chapter 9 - Toasts

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Fandom: The Maze Runner

Pairing: Thomas x Newt

Warnings: modern settings, pretend/fake relationship, AU

Summary: If you want something done, do it yourself, or you’ll end up like Thomas who thought leaving his fate in hands of his best friend was a good idea. Instead of making his life better he ended up marrying a guy he knew for five minutes, pretending he loved him to bits in front of his family and fighting the disappointment of not liking Las Vegas at all.

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Notes: Unbetad!

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The bedroom section was on the second floor, divided into four standalone rooms. There was Newt’s bedroom at the end of the hallway, and then three guest rooms that Newt had to clean before letting Thomas to use one of them, because his friends apparently occupied every single one. All of them were about the same size as the one Thomas had at the house, although pretty simply furnished. There was a nice, comfy bed where two people probably could sleep without too much trouble, and three when you didn’t mind it cramped, two airy windows from which you saw the city under you like on a palm, and light-blue coloured walls that surprisingly didn’t feel cold at all. It had a nice, soft carpet with fluffy patches like it was growing out of the floor, and one wardrobe for each room, along with night table.

“It’s a little poor in here,” Newt told him when he was showing him the place. “We will do something about it, when you come up with what you want there.”

“I like it this way,” Thomas protested meekly, but Newt only smirked and started cleaning the crumbs from the carpet and changing sheets. Thomas helped because he didn’t know what to do with himself in this place and the feeling of being a little lost grew in him uncomfortably no matter what he did. It was almost as if Newt sensed it on him, because he started talking about a small bakery that was across the street and made insanely good pudding pouches and a bistro one block further that gave you a discount when you came in and greeted them with a smile, and that was open until 4 AM. He described several escapades he experienced there, when there had been a new waitress and tripped on her feet, sending the food flying on a customer, or when he came there with his friends with a terrible hangover, but because they were a happy bunch and greeted them cheerfully despite the terrible headache, they got coffee for free and really cheap breakfast.

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