#angustii

    Thomas knew what was wrong, it was almost instinct now to sleep lightly when Newt was beside him. Each glader seemed to have different nightmares that plauged their dreams but none as frequent as Newt had. It was the ghost of a memory, Thomas realised, a fragment of his own memory of that day had surfaced after a couple times of hearing the dream. He knew he hadn't imagined such a thing, but there was no way he was about to tell Newt what he had saw that day. The day that changed everything, the day he had announced he was going into the maze. They hadn't allowed him to right then of course, telling him he had to give his friends time -- see if they could make it out on their own. But eventually he had convinced them they needed him -- and here he was.     Despite the light sting that Newt's grip caused, he kept his arms around him securly, rocking the boys body and whispering soothing things to him. He understood how frightened it made Newt, how that day would forever be burned into the back of his mind. But if he could atleast hold Newt -- try to make him forget the negative things -- he would go out of his way for it. His fingers moved to smooth over the blond locks -- humming soft as he planted a kiss to the frantic teens forehead. "it's all over now.. just a dream"

"I'm ordering pizza!" Minho yelled from his seat on the sofa, unsure as to exactly where Newt was. "What do you want?"

Thomas couldn't explain the rush of comfort that washed over him the instant Newt's fingers began to smooth over his hair. It took all he had to not whine out at the shift of emotions he felt -- but all in all it felt good to be held in a sorts. Being in the glade didn't offer quite the comfort at night as it did during the day -- Thomas simply gave in to his lonliless at night, and with that came the nightmares. They had been scattered and blurry at first but as the nights went on they became more vivid and real. It took all he had not to cry when someone noticed his fits, but there wasn't much more he could do. He had made himself a loner after all, and he wasn't one to give in to his own emotions so easily. When Newt had agreed to hold Thomas, all the emotions that had been holed up inside of him for so long seemed to evaporate -- leaving him calm and comfortable for once since showing up in the glade. His eyes closed, breathing calming before he relaxed against Newt all too gladly. "No one would believe me anyways" He whispered, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips before his eyes focussed on the sky above them. There were things he wished he could have here, and things he wished he could have out where the world would continue to go on not missing them. But this, this comfort was something Thomas wouldn't give up, even if they did manage to make it to the world outside.

GOOD BB -- i’ll be here ok, more so tomorrow night but if you had AIM add me ok? ( mzrnner )

"Last time I tried to cook something, it ended badly. So you're going to have to keep an eye on me so I don't set something on fire or chop my finger off." The Asian boy grinned widely, only slightly exaggerating his point.

"I have never seen so much free cake in my life. It's amazing. But I think it's necessary considering how expensive the real cake is." Minho hummed softly.