Why Cry? (TMR x Reader) ((ON HOLD))

Part two:
Newt's POV:
I sighed as I felt the rays of the beaming sun hit my face. I opened my eyes slightly and groaned.
"What the shuck are you doing?"
I heard Minho laugh, his hammock squeaking as his chuckles vibrated throughout the whole shelter.
"I was just watching ya~.." He cooed, making me snap my eyes open.
"And why in the bloody hell would you do that?!" He rolled his eyes at me, before locking them with mine. "Ya know, just to piss you off..and besides Thomas is sick so I can't run today." I sighed, and got up.
"Minho..have you checked (Y/N) yet?" Silence. I looked over at Minho and saw his gaze had fallen to the floor. His shoulders tensed as I came closer to him, signaling something was wrong. "Minho," I started, "Did you check on (Y/N)?" I felt my heart speed up as he looked up at me, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"O-Of course I did..how can you ask that?" His voice wavered slightly, and his eyes were looking everywhere but mine. "She..she wouldn't let me in though.." He trailed off
I felt my eyes narrow, a slight panic filling my chest. "What do you mean "she wouldn't met me in"?" I saw Minho flinch, the agitation in my voice was definite. "I-well-she.." He sighed as he casted his eyes to the floor. "(Y/N) wanted to be left alone..I don't know why, but she just sounded so....scared. I couldn't bring myself to push her any further.." I sighed as I tugged on my hair, a string of mumbled curses coming out of my mouth. "Alright..well I guess its now or never.." Mini shot me a confused glance before he slowly realized what I was talking about. "Ohhhhh..." He grinned mischievously. "That plan.." I nodded as a grin pulled at my lips. "Let's go tell the boys.."

(Y/N)'s POV:
I groaned slightly as I heard a rapid sound of knocking coming from my door. "Go away Newt..I'm not in the mood right now." The knocking kept going, the sound getting louder and more annoying as time passes. I growled in frustration as i got up out of my warm, comforting hammock. "Listen-wait..what?" I started, my once annoyed state turing into one of confusion as I looked at the boys standing in front of my door. "Why..hello there?" I waved slightly as the three boys stood there awkwardly fidgeting, a slight tension in the air. I looked over at Thommy, his state looked slightly disheveled while he stared at me in a half dazed look. "Are..Are you alright Thommy?" He instantly snapped up, becoming aloof and nodding. "O-oh yeah! Definetly! Mmhmmm! I am A-O-Kay!" He rushed out as he spazzed with every word. He put his arm up against Minho and he winked at him. "Thomas!" Minho whisper-shouted. "Oh..I used the wrong eye didn't I?" Thomas questioned as both Newt and Minho faceplamed. I shook my head, a soft giggle coming out of my mouth. "So..what are you three shanks up to?" I raised my eyebrow as I saw them all struggle to speak. "Well-" "U-Um!" "We-ACHOOOO!" Thommy sneezed mid-sentence, making us all jump. I instantly ran and put my hand against his forehead, my eyes widening once I felt the heat coming from him. "Thommy!! What the hell!?" I looked between Newt and Minho, my eyes narrowing. "Why would you take this poor shank out of his hammock!?" Tjey both gulped nervously as I clenched my fists against Thommy's shirt. "O-Oww.." He mumbled as he swayed back and forth. "Sorry.." I grumbled as I loosened my grip on him slightly. I glared at the two boys, a heat building in my chest. I let out a big sigh, went and closed my bedroom door, then draped Thommy's arm around my shoulders. "When I get back, you're gonna have to explain.." I huffed as I lead Thommy off to the Med Hut, leaving Newt and Minho in the dust.

~Timeskip~

I breathed heavily as I layed Thommy in one of the stretchers. "Damn you're heavy.." I glanced at him, only to laugh slightly seeing that he was already knocked out. I smiled at looked him over. 'Okay..he seems fine, just some high heat an-' I paused mid thought, noticing something on his shirt. 'Is that..no..' My heart beat picked up as I twisted him around. In the spot where i gripped his shirt, two large burned holes were there. "Shit!" I quickly pulled his shirt off and replaced it with one from the Med Hut. After sloppily putting a rag on his head I ran back to my shack, avoiding everyone in my line of sight. I slammed my door shut, my breath heavy as I felt a cold sweat drip down my back. I slid down the door and pulled my legs up to my chest, putting my face in the crook of my knees. "T-This can't be happening.." I felt my throat close up as I gazed at the floor. A piece of paper caught my eyes as i gingerly picked it up and read it.
"(Y/N)..meet me and Minho by the Mapping Room..we need to talk..
-Newt <3"
My eyes watered as I put the note down gently, my gaze wandering around my room, noting every burn and scorch mark the littered the floor and painted the walls. I whimpered as I hugged myself tighter, my nails digging into my sides. 'What's going on!?' I screamed at myself as I prepared myself to go and speak to the boys, hoping that we'd talk about anything except for what I was fearing we'd have to discuss..
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Hey..so i decided to do a part 3 for this..itll be coming either tomorrow or this weekend..thanks!!🖤🖤
-M.H💙