*While you were walking around the glade with Thomas you could sense someone’s gaze on you but you couldn’t see who’s gaze it was, from afar Newt watched you feeling jealous of how Thomas was the one who got to hear, see and make you laugh.

in the afternoon while you were working he grabbed you by the wrist and took you to a secluded area, he took your hands in his and looked down at you.*

I could be a better boyfriend than him.