For thegirlwiththerainboweyes: You will have Newt POW chapter, but it will not be this one, sorry! the story is finished in my mind, and the chapter 13th will be his POW, and the third last chapter.
Hope you all still enjoying that... (Comments help the writing process)
Jorge is trying to give Newt his medicines. Minho is speaking with Dr Paige, and Jorge wonders if wait for the ebony. Sure, this is his job, he shouldn't need a teenager to help him.
"Come on, Newt, you have to take this pills. They will make you feel better, I promise."
The blonde is sitting on the windowsill, with his head pressed against the window and his hand drawing squiggles on the glass fogged by his own breath. Then those chocolate huge eyes turn on Jorge, and for the first time in days the boy seems aware of his surroundings.
"Jorge?"
The male nurse sighs with relief, maybe the boy is coming back…
It's hope last less than a breath than, the blonde destroys is hopes "We need to save Minho, please Jorge!"
The brown eyes are again unfocused and filled by tears.
"Oh, gosh, Minho…"
"OK, I will help you, but you have to take your medicines first, ok?" Jorge tries to wheedle the boy.
"Just swallow then, and everything will be fine…"
With an hand behind Newt neck and the other on the boy chin, Jorge slowly coaxes his jaw open, and then he pours the pills in the blonde's mouth. He gently forces the boy to drink, then he holds his jaw close and lift his chin up to convince Newt to swallow.
"What's are you doing to him!"
Minho runs inside the room and in a moment is on their side, placing himself between the nurse and his Newt, and pushing the older man away as the blonde starts to cough.
Jorge steps back as Minho turns and starts to pat his (boy)friend on his back, then he caress his cheek. "Are you alright Newt?"
"We need to save Minho" repeats the blonde breathlessly.
Jorge looks helpless as the exhaustion for the situation hits Minho, and transforms Minho's worry in blind rage.
"Slim it, shuck face! I'm here, I'm fine! YOU HAVE TO SNAP OUT OF IT, YOU SLINTHEAD!"
Minho now is shaking Newt by his shoulder, rougher and rougher as his tone increase.
"Minho" Jorge interrupt him with one hand on the mad boy and the other on the wrist that hold the blonde. "That's enough, you are hurting him and not helping at all"
Minho is not having anything of all this and he starts crying "Please Shuck face, come back to me"
Newt lift his right hand, and his fingertips caress the other boy face, from the creased forehead to the temple, down to the cheekbone and he follows the tears down to the edge of Minho's mouth.
"Newt?" Minho asks around to lump in his throat.
Jorge feels like he should do something, he is the nurse here, but the situation looks so suspended, so uncertain, that he doesn't dare to breath, let alone doing something.
Newt starts to hums what to Jorge sound like a lullaby and, when Minho sob in response, the blonde leads the dark hair one head against the crock of his neck and hushes him
"hush shuck face, we will save you, I swear, we will save you from Ratman's bloody plan…"