Disclaimer: I don't own Death Cure. I wish. Also warning this chapter will be raunchy. If you can't handle Male x Male kiss please skip past to the line break thanks.

Chapter Three:

Waking up in my hammock, moonlight shines down on my face from a hole in the roof. Their are muttered sounds of snoring. I couldn't sleep with so much on my mind, that I ended up getting dress and heading to the shoreline.

I tip toe across the others deep in sleep, it took some agility to escape the room without disturbing the other's. Once free, I let out a long yawn as I walk to the edge of the water, the sounds of waves crashing at the rock and ship wrecks. It's chilly out here, but I needed this reprieve.

Taking a seat on a old crate, I watch the illuminated water rushes in and out. Over and over and over again. Nothingness drowning out my thoughts. Foolish and inconceivable thoughts.

"Peaceful isn't it?" Newt's voice rung out beside me without me noticing.

"I suppose so…"

"I suppose too. Then again I shouldn't act as if I don't share the same feelings." Newt said slowly exhaling a large amount of air as I got up to face him.

"Seriously?" I asked my mouth ajar. He nodded and step ever closer.

Suddenly the moon had been blanketed with clouds, turning the shoreline in grey darkness but the moon found away to place an incandescent spot light just upon us. Newt's face red and blush, my breath labored and fragile. It started with hands, warm smooth rubbing across my face. I'd only wanted to share a gaze but Newt as cunning as he is, made the first and decisive move. I hadn't a chance."Your beautiful when you blushing. It's adorable to see you so helpless," He spoke tenderly inching around my harden face leaving me paralyzed to do much of anything. The waves came crashing around us in a far off melody, it didn't halt his advances. Neither did it mine. Springing into action my lips collided with his. Newt's eye's widened like those of cat. Softly I serenade his mouth as his hand grip me forward. Spark's flew, my eyes closed one by one the world numb to only us at this micro instant. Bliss made my body tremble and euphoria caused my heart to skip. Before long we let go standing there red in the face.

"That was… Fantastic." I mumble.

"It was worth the wait and hopefully this will tide you over for now." Newt said seriously."C'mon now we've got work to be done.

"Well worth it," I said still blushing from earlier.

"Good that!" Newt smirks playfully.

Some time later during the night we came across Fry. He seem to be waiting for us and what ever his plan we share the same sentiment. Thomas would try to go alone to the Last City. And that wasn't going to happen on our watch.

As long as WICKED held Minho captive, there would be no rest no turning back no matter the danger. He would do the same any one of us. I have no doubt in my mind he wouldn't. Even Group C they were captives too and it was time to collect our friend's. If this means getting left behind by Vince who cares? There other places where we could live.

For instance the Doldrums it's massive complex was more then enough to be a home. Or one of the many compounds we've held up during these last couple of months. No matter what happens I have a contingency plan to scope out. As long as we are together I'll be happy.

After around ten or so minutes Thomas arrives walking up the flight of stairs zipping his backpack up unaware of us lurking in the dark before Newt speaks up.

"Where'd you think you're going then? Newt asks flicking on a a lamp revealing me in the corner.

"You wouldn't be attempting a solo rescue mission now would you?" I ask giving him the third degree.

"Newt... Ross..." Thomas sighed.

"Don't be a twat about it! I'm already in, c'mon." Newt said taking his bag to the car.

"I shouldn't even have to say anything,Thomas." I said loudly. But not to loud.

"No. No, not this time." Thomas protested, seriously not wanting us to join. "Look, even if we find Minho, there's no guarantee we make it back from this."

"Well, then you're going to need all the help you can, wouldn't you?" Newt said cheerfully opening the drivers seat revealing Fry.

"Thomas, look at me. We've made it through everything they threw at us, if we learnt anything it's that we're stronger together," I tried pleading with him to consider the help.

Thomas just scoffs at our resolve knowing full well he wasn't doing this alone. He folded his hand unsure what to do next. He knew we had him beat.

"We started this together, may as well end it that way." Newt spoke up not wanting to discuss this matter any longer.

Thomas stood quite before speaking such simplistic word's."Okay, let's go get him back." Before getting in.

Once inside I made my way to the back alongside Newt as Thomas took shotgun. This was reckless I admit going unarmed but we couldn't risk getting caught. So Fry fired up the engine as we drove off, away from our compound unaware when we would return.

A/N: Welp I finally made a scene where Newt and Ross come to grips with their feelings. So long I wanted to write that but I persevered. Sorry for the short chapter. It's extremely hard to write in the heat. Thanks for reading guys.