A/N: Here is the last one shot for the weekend! Hope you guys like it :) I will see you all next week

I own nothing and WICKED is good!

It was nighttime inside of the Glade, but the Gladers were doing anything but sleeping. They were celebrating the arrival of a new greenie that night, who had just become one of the Builders. The fire was blazing brightly into the night and the chatter was loud.

Thomas was hanging around on a log, along with Chuck and Newt sitting on either side of him and Minho who was standing up, holding a drink.

"Come on you slintheads!" Minho slurred. "Let's party!"

"You're drunk, and an idiot" Newt countered as he took a sip of Frypan's brew.

"I agree" Thomas said as he stood up and stretched. He wanted to move around, but he didn't want to bump into Gally either. The last thing he wanted to happen was to have a repeat of what happened at his own celebration.

Newt stood up, as well as Chuck, and the four of them headed over to Frypan's for some food.

"Hey!" Chuck shouted over all the noise. "What's that?" he asked pointing to an object. Thomas recognized what it was immediately.

"It's an old radio" Thomas replied, picking up the ancient object.

"Oh, yea" Newt commented. "Creators sent it up. Looks pretty old and beat up though, don't ya think?" he asked.

"Yeah" Minho joined in. "Don't look like it does much" Minho added.

"It's not supposed to" Thomas answered. "It's not meant to be played like a regular radio. The Creators wouldn't want us to get news broadcasts or satellite in general" Thomas explained, not knowing what all this stuff quite means himself.

"For one, it doesn't have a cord, and there are no outlets anyways. Plus it doesn't have an antenna. It's meant to just play cassettes and CD's" Thomas finished.

"Got a whole bloody crate of those" Newt answered, pointing off into the distance. Thomas, still holding the radio, made his way over to the crate, followed by some others who had overheard the conversation.

Along with the music, they found some speakers to plug into the radio to project the noise. Once it was all hooked up, a random CD was placed into the radio.

"Let's see if this works" a Glader said before flipping the switch on the side to the on position. He then moved another so it was selected on CD and pressed the play button.

Loud music filled the air as the Gladers began to hoot and holler. Some people actually knew and remembered the songs, others didn't but it was obvious that they didn't care. Soon people were dancing and singing, everyone having a good time.

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The partying went on late into the night. A "designated DJ" had been assigned to their new "radio station" and the music just kept getting better and better. Thomas was with his little group of friends as before, talking, singing, and dancing along as well. When the upbeat song ended however, a slow song came on. Some people groaned and moaned while others didn't seem to care.

"Tommy?" Newt asked, coming up behind Thomas.

"What's up Newt?" Thomas asked, turning to face the blonde.

"Umm...I just wondered if you would like to dance? With me?" Newt asked. Thomas could tell that he was nervous and smiled.

"I would love to" Thomas replied.

"Really?" Newt asked hopeful.

"Yeah" replied Thomas.

"Okay" Newt seemed ecstatic.

"But I don't know how to dance" Thomas confessed.

"Oh" Newt's face fell.

"Will you teach me?" Thomas asked, flashing Newt a smirk. Newt blushed.

"Sure" he replied as he took Thomas' hand and lead him away from the rest of the Gladers. They found a grassy area where no one was hanging out at and stood there facing each other.

"Okay, so put your hands here" Newt instructed as he placed Thomas' hands on his waist. "And I put my hands here" Newt said as he wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck.

"Okay" Thomas said, smiling at the second in command. They swayed back and forth, with the rhythm of the music. It was awkward at first, but then they kind of got the hang of it.

"Hey Newt?" Thomas spoke up when a new slow song came on.

"Yeah?"

"Can we, um, move closer together?" Thomas asked blushing. They had a gap between them, which is why it had been so awkward before.

"Um, yeah, sure" Newt replied nervously. Thomas smiled.

He pulled his arms around Newt, pulling him against his chest, as Newt's arms circled tighter around Thomas' neck.

"Better?" Thomas asked, blushing as he looked into Newt's eyes.

"A lot better" Newt commented. He laid his head on Thomas' shoulder as they danced together into the night.

By now a third slow song had begun and Thomas and Newt were even closer together. Thomas' arms had wound tighter around Newt's body and have sunk a bit lower, hovering over his butt. Newt had moved to where his head was placed under Thomas' chin.

"Can I tell you something?" Thomas spoke up. They had been really quiet this whole time.

"Anything" Newt said, not moving his head.

"I'm really happy your my friend" Thomas began. "When I first got here, you were one of the few people who was actually nice to me" Thomas confessed. "I'm just happy it was genuine and that we've become so close" Thomas said.

"I'm happy we've gotten really close. I feel like I can talk to you about anything and everything" Newt commented.

Silence.

"I really like you Tommy" Newt confessed, blushing a deep red, waiting for a response.

"I love it when you call me Tommy" Thomas purred into Newt's ear.

Newt smiled against Thomas' neck.

"You're my Tommy" Newt replied boldly, kissing Thomas' neck.

Thomas moaned.

"Newt?" Thomas asked huskily.

"Hmm?" he hummed in reply.

"There is something I want to tell you. But I don't how to say it" Thomas began, a smile forming on his lips.

Newt leaned back to look into Thomas' eyes.

"Just tell me" Newt encouraged.

"I can't" Thomas said, forming more of a smirk now than a smile.

"Why not?" Newt asked, a curious smile playing on his lips as well.

"Because" Thomas said, beginning to blush. "I don't know whether to tell you that I like you, or that I love you" he responded. Newt's smile grew even bigger.

"I bloody hope that it's the latter of the two" he spoke up. "Because I love you too" he answered before kissing Thomas on the lips.

The kiss was forceful and rough, but filled with love and passion. Thomas groaned into the kiss and he pulled Newt impossibly closer to him. Newt moaned as he felt Thomas' tongue begging for entrance. He wasted no time as their tongues began to explore each other and battle for dominance.

They pulled away, only when air became an issue.

"Tommy, I-oh!" Newt was interrupted as Thomas took this time to start kissing down Newt's neck.

"You were saying?" Thomas asked cockily as he kept trailing kisses along Newt's neck and jawline.

Newt couldn't concentrate. All he could think about was Thomas and his lips. Newt let out another moan when Thomas found his sweet spot just below his ear.

"Bloody hell Tommy!" Newt cursed under his breath. He could feel the smirk Thomas must of have plastered on his lips. "Can we please go somewhere else?" Newt moaned into Thomas' touch.

"I thought you'd never ask" Thomas said, stealing another quick kiss on the lips before grabbing Newt's hand and pulling him towards the Homestead.

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Newt laid on his bed wrapped up in Thomas' arms. They were both sweaty and out of breath.

"I wanted to tell you for a while now" Thomas broke the silence, his breathing becoming even. "But I didn't know how."

"S'alright" Newt murmured, kissing Thomas' neck. "I wanted to tell you, but I would always chicken out" Newt admitted, blushing. Thomas laughed.

"The fearless second in command, afraid of the Greenie" Thomas taunted.

"Oh slim it, you shank!" Newt laughed. It was kind of silly. "You're lucky I like you, otherwise I would feed you to those bloody grievers" Newt said, trying to be serious.

"I thought you loved me" Thomas said, pretending to be hurt. "Now I've been dropped down to a 'like' status?" he asked.

Newt playfully smacked his ass, causing Thomas to let out a squeal.

"I said slim it!" Newt laughed.

"Whatever" Thomas said. Newt looked up into Thomas' eyes, before moving to lay on top of Thomas.

"I do love you" Newt answered. "Just don't go pushin' it" Newt said. Thomas smiled.

"Good that. Now get off of me, you weigh a ton" Thomas complained. Newt rolled his eyes as he got up off the bed to put his clothes back on. Thomas followed suite. When they were both dressed, Thomas started heading for the door.

"Where you going Tommy?" Newt asked confused.

"To my spot" he replied yawning. "You tired me out" he said with a wink. Newt just shook his head no as he reached his arms out in front of him, as if begging for a hug.

Thomas walked back over to Newt and crawled up into his bed. Newt engulfed him in his arms and kissed him on the cheek.

"From now on, you sleep here with me Tommy" Newt stated as he pulled the covers up over them.

"You sure?" Thomas asked. He didn't want to push Newt, but he wasn't going to argue about it either.

"Positive" he said as he snuggled back into Thomas' warm embrace. "It gets cold out there at night. Why freeze out there, when you can keep me warm in here?" Newt asked, smiling.

"Good that" Thomas replied, kissing Newt's forehead. "Goodnight Newtie" Thomas said.

"I changed my mind" Newt began. "I hope you do freeze" and with that he rolled over, taking all the sheets with him.

"Newt!" Thomas hissed at the sudden cold.

"I told you not to bloody push it" Newt said.

"Newt! Roll back over here!" Thomas insisted, trying to pry Newt out of his cocoon. Newt didn't give in.

"Fine" Thomas huffed. Newt rolled over to face Tomas, not letting go of the blankets.

"Call me that again and I will-" Thomas interrupted him with a kiss.

It worked. Newt let his guard down, allowing Thomas to take ahold of his blankets.

"Ha! Now keep me warm!" Thomas sighed as he was no longer touched by the cold.

"I buggin hate you" Newt replied as they began to cuddle again.

"I love you too" Thomas murmured. "Bloody shank."

Newt laughed. "Go to bed Tommy!" he insisted.

"Alright, night Newt" he said, serious this time as he kissed Newt's lips.

"Night Tommy" Newt murmured against his lips, happy to finally get some sleep.