After being rescued from WICKED, you and the group were taken to a safe place. A man named Janson showed you around, and offered a room, new clothes, and best of all - a hot shower.

Everyone was elated. In the Glade, showers were always cold and short. Nobody wanted to freeze their ass off for longer than needed anyway. You were heading to one of the stalls when you felt a tug on your shirt. You turned to see your boyfriend, Newt, who nodded his head towards his own stall. Was he serious…?

You sighed and followed him in. Surprisingly, he didn’t intend for anything sexual to happen, despite the whistle from Frypan as you shut the shower door. He wouldn’t dream of doing anything like that with his friends in the stalls next to him. Newt just wanted to care for you.

He stood behind you with a washcloth, scrubbing the grime and Griever muck from your back and neck. It was only then that you finally let yourself relax. You were safe here, finally away from the Maze and Grievers and WICKED. And you were with Newt. You leaned into him, and he pressed a kiss to your shoulder.