Chapter 24: You're drunk
Emma sat next to Newt taking a sip of Gally's secret drink. The taste was strong and it burned on her throat, but the taste that it left after was quite enjoyable.
"Not having fun?" Newt asked causing the girl to cringe at the memory of her own "welcome party".
"Oh, I am." She told him "But you seem like the only Glader that I know well enough to spend time with who isn't drunk or in the fighting circle or dancing.
"You don't like dancing?" the blonde frowned.
"Not when I'm the oly girl." She answered though the didn't even remembered what it was like to dance.
Mewt took a sip on his own drink making a grimace.
"Where's Minho?" he asked out of nothing.
Emma looked at the asian across from her who took part in some kind of drinking contest.
"You can perfectly see that he's there." Emma pointed.
"What I meant was … Why aren't you with him?" he rephrased "And don't even try to lie to me. I've noticed how you shanks act around eachother."
"What do you mean?" the brunette asked though she didn't need the answer.
"He's always looking for you whenever he's not near you." Newt started "You guys are always touching and kissing you… yeah, I saw it this morning. And, to be honest, is being less of a douche since you arrived."
Emma was speachless. She simples stood there staring at her friend, face all read and heart beating fast.
"Are you toghether or something like that?" he finally asked with a smirk on his face.
"Something like that…" Emma answered looking away from him.
Before any of them could say anything the music stoped and gasps were heard all over the crowd.
"We need a med-jack." She heard someone who was in the fighting circle call.
Emma got to her feet quickly and made her way into the circle sooner than Jeff or Clint or any other med-jack.
The girl kneeled down next to boy who had blood streaming down his nostrils and his nose crooked. She didn't know him well, Emma only saw him once or twice around the Glade.
"What's your name?" the brunette asked in a soft tone.
"Jack." He answered in pain.
"I'm going to take good care of you Jack." she assured him.
Emma took the boy with her in order to take care of his broken nose and clean all the dry blood he had on his face. She ended up dismissing Jack and he left before thanking her with his best "tough guy" act.
She thought of going back to the party, but she couldn't leave all the bloody bandadges just lying in there, so she started cleaning them.
Suddenly two arms grabbed her waist startling her. Emma turned around to face a smilling Minho,
"You scared me." She told him.
"Hello beautiful." The asian said.
"You're drunk." The girl pointed with a giggle.
"And you're sexy." Minho pulled Emma against him and his lips kissed her neck sending chills down her spine.
"What if someone comes in?" the girl asked feeling her cheecks flush.
"They'll think 'God!Minho's has such na hot girlfriend!'."Minho said kissing her softly.
"Girlfriend?" she asked waiting for na answer with her heart on her hands.
That moment the door cracked open and Minho's hands left Emma's waist.
"Are you okay Emma?" it was Jeff "You didn't come back with Jack, so I came to check. But I see you have company."
"Yeah." Minho cleared his voice "So did I. But she seems fine. Anyway, I have a maze to run in the morning so I should call it a night."
That being said Minho left the room leaving Emma with nothing but confusion and no answer.