You had been friends with Newt since you arrived at the Glade, always helping him and staying by his side, but he didn’t see you just as a friend. One day, a new boy named Thomas arrived, giving them hope of escaping—and they did.

When you were in the dining hall of the WICKED facility, you sat next to him while listening to the others talk about Aris and how he had been with only girls.

X: You guys are lucky too. Two girls is a lot.

Minho noticed how Newt’s brow furrowed and his jaw tensed, so he decided to speak up.

Minho: Sure, but they’re our friends. We wouldn’t do anything beyond that.

Newt stroked your leg under the table, making you shiver at the touch. You looked at him, confused, and realized he was jealous.