Y/N POV

He was dying. Such a bad place to die. The buildings around us are on fire, he's crumbling onto the broken pavement under us. I couldn't watch. I burrowed my head into Fry's back, not wanting to watch.

-Thomas! I hear Teresa's voice.

-I know you have no reason to trust me. I need you to come back. It's your blood. It's a reason Brenda isn't sick anymore. You cured her! And you can cure Newt! So please Thomas. Please....She says. Suddenly I hear Thomas yell.

-Newt no! Please no! He says and I hear something falling to the ground.

-Please Tommy! Kill me while you still can! I hear Newts desperate yelling.

'I wish I had something that could save you... I wish I....' I think, but feeling something cylindrical in my pocket. I reach for it and take it out, looking at it.

-No Newt! We're going to help you, Minho is on his way with the serum! Thomas shouts, as I hear punches and grunts. 'It's a serum!'

-Please Tommy! Please! I hear Newt yell. I look over Fry's shoulder, seeing Newt holding a knife, and Tommy softly twisting it around towards his best friend.

-No, Thomas! Stop! I say, running towards them. By that time, Thomas throws the knife away and pins Newt to the ground, flipping the table. I kneel beside them.

-Keep his arm out! KEEP IT STRAIGHT! I shout as I desperately try to find a good spot to put the needle in. But Newt is putting up a fight, and I realize that it's a lost cause and just eyeball it, and stab it into his arm, calming him down immediately. He drops his arm to the ground. I feel for a pulse.....

-no..... I say, tears prickling in my eyes. Brenda comes running, stopping immediately and looking at us, and she begins crying. I have to look away. Then I look up at Thomas. I nod to him and take Newts hand. He looks at me one last time, before running off, through the doors and back to the tower.

-This place is gonna crumble! We need to get out of here! Gally shouts as the jet lowers to the ground. I look at him.

-I wanna stay here... with him, Newt..., I say.

I know everyone thinks I hated him. Well, everyone except Newt. He knew, but I was to stubborn to do say or admit anything. But truth is... I love him. And he loves me back, I hope. Well... loved.

-Y/N! C'mon we need to leave! If this place is going down, so are you, I'm not taking that risk! Gally shouts. I let a few tears drop, before drying them and squeezing his hand, one last time.

-I love you... I say... But... wait a minute...

-He has a pulse! I shout. I turn back to my friends in the jet.

-He has a pulse! I shout. Gally and fry runs to me and helps me getting Newt into the jet.

We lift off as the place crumbles into rocks.

I watch as the jet door closes, only to look down at a nearly dead Newt in my lap, Gally and fry beside me. I put my head on his forehead.

-He's burning up, I say. I place my hand on his cheek as the tears come flooding down my cheeks.

-I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry! I say as I begin sobbing. Brenda hands me a damp cloth, so I can wipe away all the blood on his chin and neck. I wipe my tears every now and then too. As I clean off the rest of his face, I see his veins slowly, but visibly, going back to normal. I take a shaky breath.

-Thomas, I swear to god... I whisper to myself as I try to stop the tears from falling anymore, knowing there's a chance that we can save Newt.

After a couple of minutes, we see the tower almost crumble into pieces too. I forward into the jet, towards the cockpit, with Newt in my arms, as the stronger guys moves back, to help Thomas and Teresa up to us. The door opens and we see Thomas and Teresa on the burning roof. Teresa helps a bleeding Thomas up into the jet. Teresa is just about to jump up, but the roof crumbles and she falls down with it.

-No! Teresa! Thomas shouts as we fly away from the building and the door closes up. I cry and cover my mouth. Thomas lays down on the floor and looks around breathlessly. He locks eyes with me and tries to reach down into his pocket. Minho catches the hint and grabs whatever is in his pocket. A huuuge bottle with... the cure. Then Thomas falls limp on the floor.

-He still has a pulse! He still has a pulse! Jorge shouts and they desperately try to bandage him up. Minho throws the bottle to me and I just stare at it... Suddenly Newt turns purple again and begins growling.

-Uh, guys? I ask, trying to pin him down. Vince and Gally helps me and I try to inject a bit of the cure into his bloodstream. Gally knocks him out for me, so I easily inject it and then puts the bottle into my pocket. Newt breathes calmly as all his veins turns normal and his skin turns pale, and his cheeks full of color. I immediately feel a wave of safety and I lay down, next to Newt, on the floor of the jet.

I look at Newt. He looks so peaceful. I smile as a tear rolls on my cheek and I close my eyes and fall asleep.

When I wake up I'm in a tent, and the sun is shining into my eyes through a hole in the cloth. I sit up and look around, and at myself.

I'm wearing a big mens shirt and a pair of loose fitting pants. I lift off the blanket that's on top of me and I swing my legs to the side of the bed. I slowly stand up and walk outside. The sun is shin and all my friends are here. I walk into the big mass of people... And I spot him... Newt... the others smile at me, so he turns around. His face beams with happiness when he sees me. I run up to him and hug him.

-You're alive.... I say.

-Because you saved me.... Newt says as he puts his face into my neck.

-Newt... I... I love you... ,I say. Newt pulls away, leaving his hands on my waist. He studies my face. I fiddle nervously with my fingers. Then he smiles at me.

-Good thing I love you too, love, he says. I look him in the eyes. We just look at each other. His eyes are going from my eyes to my lips. We both automatically start to lean in.

-Can I... May I kiss you? He asks. I can feel his breath on my lips, making me breathless. I can only nod in response. Then he leans in the last bit and kisses me. I immediately put my hands on his neck and kiss back. His hands on my waist are pulling me closer, and he tilts his head to deepen the kiss.

-Newt...? I hear someone say. We pull away.

It's Thomas.

-You... You were dead... Thomas says.

- Y/N saved me... and so did you..., Newt answers. We pull away and the two best friends walk towards each other. Thomas begins crying and the two of them hug. Then I feel a hand on my shoulder, Gally's hand. I smiles at me. I smile back and hug him. He hugs back. Then I just continue around the whole lot of people, even the ones I don't know. But it doesn't matter. We're safe. We're happy.

We celebrate all night, in honor of the people who weren't able to join us. And maybe me and Newt sneaked a couple of kisses during the festivities. Gally had to make his famous drink.

Me and Newt are sitting on a chair, me sitting across his legs, holding our shared glass as he holds my waist. I laugh at a joke Gally told us, despite hearing it a few times already.

I can feel Newt stare into the side of my head. I turn my head to look at him right in the eyes.

-You're absolutely gorgeous love... has anyone ever told you that? Newt asks as he puts a strand of hair behind my ear.

-Hmmm. Maybe, a few times, I say and laugh. Newt just chuckles, before taking the glass out of my hands and putting it on another chair next to us. Then he returns his hand on my waist. I looks at me, up and down. Then we both lean in and kiss... again. I deepen the kiss by tilting my head, ever so slightly to the side, and we continue like that for a minute or two. Then I pull away as I hear someone playing a beat.

-We'll continue that later, I smile, kiss his cheek and goes up to dance with the others.

Newt's POV

Oh that girl... She drives me crazy. Suddenly I feel a warm fuzzy feeling in my stomach, and I smile. 'This is the girl I want to spend the rest of my life with...' I take the glass and take a big gulp out of the strong beverage, and place it back on the chair.

Then I look down... 'shit...'

I think and try to cover it up. (Ohhhhhh! ;)

But then again.. It was dark, so nobody could see the stain, right at my crotch. (U dirty minded people XD )

I look up and see Y/N laughing as Minho tries to dance. She makes eye contact with me and smiles. I smile back... Yep, definitely my future wife....

Y/N POV

After a long night of festivities, me and Newt are curled up together in a corner of the stadium like bleachers, a blanket thrown over me and his legs lazily. It was in the middle of the day and people had only been up for a couple of minutes. Newt grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers, as we both look out over the ocean. We're together, and we're happy... We are safe...

My life couldn't have had a better ending.

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I finally updated guys! I'm so sorry, I've been busy with studying abroad for a month this summer, but I wrote this in about an hour, so I'm happy :)