Newt imagines (Newt X reader)

Newt POV

A new greene arrived today. He made quit an impression, started running the second he got out of the box. Unfortunately he tripped because of a hole in the grass. I see him sitting alone against a log and decide to keep him company. 

     "Hey, you alright?" I say as I sit next to him.

     "I guess. I'm still confused"

     "Don't worry, mate. You'll get used to this place soon enough."

     "What are we doing here anyways? Who sent us up here?"

     "That I don't know. Most people think this is a prison of some sort"

     "I don't know. I think something bigger is happening here"

     "Don't get yourself worked up about something you don't know the answer on. Here put some hair on your chest"

I hand him Gallys recipe. He gives me a weird look and then smells the weird beverage. After a few seconds he decides to drink it. A cough comes from his throath and the rest of the drink is spit on the ground. I laugh, clearly amused by the situation. 

     "What is this?" The greenie says, still coughing. 

     "I don't even know. It's Gallys recipe, a trade secret" I laugh, while taking the glass back. 

A sudden laugh filles the cold night air. I turn around and my eyes lock with hers. She gives me a warm smile and goes back to her conversation. Of course, the greenie notices her too. 

     "Wow" Is all he says

     "I know."

We're both just staring at her, scared that if we look away she'll disappear. 

     "Who is she?" The greenie asks after a few seconds of silence.

     "Her name is (Y/N). She's the only girl in this place."

     "She's-"

     "Beautiful." I finish his sentence. 

I look at him, his gaze not leaving her. 

     "I wouldn't try anything" I say to get his attention.

     "Why?" He is now looking at me. 

     "Everyone here is basically in love with her. You'll have to get through them first."

     "Does she have a boyfriend."

     "No, Alby made a rule. No one is alowed to even touch her without her permission. She is also strictly off limits. Sorry, mate."

     "Can we talk to her?"

I have to think about that for a second. It would be a good excuse to talk to her. She is my best friend, but talking to her is really difficult. She always has a group of boys around her. 

     "Newt?" The greenie interrupts my thinking. 

     "Yeah, sure. Why not?"

I look at (Y/N), when I catch her eyes I motion to her to come over. She excuses herself and makes her way over. 

     "Play it cool, greenie" I whisper, while playfully punching his shoulder. 

(Y/N) sits next to me and puts her arm around mine. 

     "What's up?" She asks

     "Greenie here wanted to meet you."

     "Oh, yeah? I'm (Y/N)."