TMR Imagines & Preferences

"Newt!" You call out, jogging towards a smiling blond boy.

"Hey, Y/N." He kisses your cheek, wrapping you in a hug. "How're you?"

"I've been doing okay." You say as you hug him. "I missed you. Running is tiring."

You feel him nod throught he hug, and pull away when you see Thomas walking towards you.

"Hey, Thomas. What's up?" You ask.

"Minho's calling yoi." He chuckles, looking at you. "Map Room." He points to the small hut near where you were standing.

"Shuck it, I forgot." You mutter under your breath, wrapping your arms around yourself.

"It's okay, love. Go on now." Newt rubs your back and points to the Map Room, and you and Thomas run towards it.

Once you get there, you open the door and Thomas shuts it behind you. You see Minho leaning on the table, sketching the patterns you three studied today, a bit of his left arm wrapped with a chunk of cloth.

"Sorry, I forgot to go here." You apologize.

"It's fine. You just came a few weeks ago anyways, no biggie." He looks up for a moment, giving you a warm smile, before returning to sketchig patterns.

You and Thomas grabbed a few pieces of paper and pencils and began sketching.

When the three of you were done, you all filed out of the Map Room and walked to the Homestead to have dinner with everyone else.

So, how was this one? Oh and please start requesting! I'm getting bored.

["i'm getting bored" i say, as i cry over piles of homework and projects three years later. also yes, i'm finally editing this thing to try and make it decent. hi.]