Happy Endings... - Newt x Reader | Book 3

As we walk into the gathering hall, Newt places me back down on my feet. He holds my hand as we look around at the beautiful place. There's a flower arch entering the big room, and flower decorations all over the room. The flowers match with our color theme: yellow, orange, and white. Everything's just so beautiful. There are circle tables everywhere with white tablecloths and vases in the middle filled with flowers. And at the end of the room, there's a table for Newt and I.

The whole place is just so cute and everything I could have ever asked for.

"This is amazing," I let out, a smile never leaving my face. I look up at Newt, the boy's chocolate eyes looking deep into mine. Somehow, his eyes even smile.

He pecks my lips before pulling me over to the table. "I'm so bloody happy right now."

The sight of the boy being so happy makes my heart feel so warm. He looks so much like a golden retriever right now and it's adorable.

People start piling into the room as Jorge starts playing music and people start partying. We're all just having so much fun. Many people come over and congratulate us as we talk amongst everyone.

Suddenly, a screech echoes around the room. My eyes shoot up to the girl in the center of the room, holding a microphone in her hands as she looks at Newt and I with the brightest smile. It's Brenda.

"Sorry... uh. Hi everyone," she says softly as she looks around the room. "I'm pretty sure you all know me, but I'm Brenda—Clementine's maid of honor. I'm here to give my little speech so here I go." Everyone lets out a laugh as the girl's eyes lights up and scans the room before landing on us.

"When I first met Clementine, I just knew I was gonna like her. She was immediately such a cool person and it was very clear she could take care of herself. But that wasn't the only thing that stood out to me. The first time I laid my eyes on these two lovebirds, their hands were interlocked as they were diddly daddling and following me through our dump." Everyone chuckles at her statement. "It was clear they were both head over heels for each other, and clearly they still are. You would just be able to see the love in their eyes when they looked at each other and their happiness just radiated off of them. These two looked like little puppies when they played around with each other. It's adorable. Watching the way they cared for each other and everything just gave me more hope for this world. And Newt, listen to me man, Clem literally bugs me about all your cute little moments all. The. Time."

I hide my face in my hands as I laugh as I feel Newt peck my cheek. Looking at the boy, he just smiles at me with his brown puppy eyes.

"She's in love with you, dude. And she's always ranting about how much she cares about you and everything. But, luckily for me, you two are gonna be around each other all the time now so you can keep all your love to yourselves."

"You're still gonna hear from me about him," I shout at her, gaining laughs from all around the room.

"Yeah, well I figured," she chuckles. "Point is, I'm so happy for the two of you. You guys are gonna make some beautiful kids and I can't wait to meet those little baby Gladers."

Applause echoes around the room as Newt and I clap as well. Brenda hands the microphone over to Minho as he takes her place in the center of the room.

"Yo yo yo, let's give it up for our newlyweds," the boy shouts as cheers fill our ears. He laughs into the mic as he looks at us with his stupid smile, "I'm sure you all know me. I'm Minho, and I'm Newt's best man. So here's my little... speech or whatever."

He pauses before looking at Newt and I with that little look in his eyes. "As I've been informed by Clementine when she found some of her locked away memories... I've known these two since we were kids. We've been in this whole thing together since we were around ten and eleven. We've been best friends. Newt's basically my brother and I see Clem as my little sister. But man, from as far as I can remember, these two have always loved each other. I remember Clementine's first day in the Glade. Since that day, the three of us were inseparable. But these two lovebirds right here, they were even mire inseparable. You would always find them messing around in the rain or playing some games, or stargazing or eating Frypan's treats. They were always doing something together in our little home we called, the Glade."