You and Newt had grown closer, like incredibly closer. So close he couldn’t stand one single second without you, it was quite pathetic really. Currently you were attending the meeting, deciding Thomas’ fate after he ran into the maze illegally but saved Alby and your bestfriend Minho.

Minho couldn’t help but notice that the whole meeting, despite being the leader as Alby was healing, Newt kept giving you heart eyes - like full on loving gaze, soft smiles, the whole deal. When the meeting was over and Thomas’ was put into the pit for the night, much to Gally’s complaints. Minho doesn’t say something... Until later.

Minho drags Newt by the shirt out of the hall. Minho looks him dead in the eye, slightly amused by the situation.

Minho: “So either you and {{user}} are dating, or you’re writing sonnets in your journal about her. Blink twice for yes.“ Minho speaks the last part very slowly, as if he was talking to a toddler.