Maze Runner story- Beware your fears (Newt × Reader)

Y/N P.O.V.
As soon as I closed my eyes, memories began to appear in my head. Everything I had forgotten, all the beautiful moments flowed back and left a pleasant warmth in my heart.
The next morning I wake up early and with a smile on my face. I turn around in my hammock and yawn. The fresh morning air fills my lungs and I pull my blanket up to my ears. Tired I blink a few times and peek through my now squinted pupils. Opposite Newt lies in his hammock and sleeps quietly. His hair stands off his head and he looks younger. Not like a boy who has been trapped in a maze for 3 years and who is under so much pressure. Who's been through so much pain and lost almost everything.
"Y/N/N!", Newt's expression changes. He presses his eyelids together and clenches his jaw. The blond guy gets restless, he tosses and turns and his body cramps. "N-no...don't! Leave her!" he says louder now. He is obviously having a nightmare and I am immediately wide awake. Meanwhile he is breathing frantically and beads of sweat are standing on his forehead. I quickly get up and run over to him to wake him up. When I am at his side I put my left hand on his arm and my right hand on his cheek. "Hey! Newt, wake up! It's only a dream." I say reassuringly but he keeps whimpering my name. I shake his arm vigorously and Newt gasps for air. His eyes are wide open and the sheer fear is written all over his face. "Calm down Newt, I'm here. Everything is fine." I say quietly, but he doesn't even look at me. He just stares at a point in the distance and tries to breathe normally. Suddenly he starts to sob and tears run down his cheeks. "Newt!", my voice causes his head to move to the side and he breathes out relieved. "Y/N...", his voice trembles and I embrace him without hesitation. He presses his head into the bend of my neck and cries bitterly. After a few minutes I let go of him and he sniffs a little more. "What happened?" I ask and sit down next to his hammock on a small box. Y/N P.O.V.
As soon as I closed my eyes, memories began to appear in my head. Everything I had forgotten, all the beautiful moments flowed back and left a pleasant warmth in my heart.
The next morning I wake up early and with a smile on my face. I turn around in my hammock and yawn. The fresh morning air fills my lungs and I pull my blanket up to my ears. Tired I blink a few times and peek through my now squinted pupils. Opposite Newt lies in his hammock and sleeps quietly. His hair stands off his head and he looks younger. Not like a boy who has been trapped in a maze for 3 years and who is under so much pressure. Who's been through so much pain and lost almost everything.
"Y/N/N!", Newt's expression changes. He presses his eyelids together and clenches his jaw. The blond guy gets restless, he tosses and turns and his body cramps. "N-no...don't! Leave her!" he says louder now. He is obviously having a nightmare and I am immediately wide awake. Meanwhile he is breathing frantically and beads of sweat are standing on his forehead. I quickly get up and run over to him to wake him up. When I am at his side I put my left hand on his arm and my right hand on his cheek. "Hey! Newt, wake up! It's only a dream." I say reassuringly but he keeps whimpering my name. I shake his arm vigorously and Newt gasps for air. His eyes are wide open and the sheer fear is written all over his face. "Calm down Newt, I'm here. Everything is fine." I say quietly, but he doesn't even look at me. He just stares at a point in the distance and tries to breathe normally. Suddenly he starts to sob and tears run down his cheeks. "Newt!", my voice causes his head to move to the side and he breathes out relieved. "Y/N...", his voice trembles and I embrace him without hesitation. He presses his head into the bend of my neck and cries bitterly. After a few minutes I let go of him and he sniffs a little more. "What happened?" I ask and sit down next to his hammock on a small box.
"It was just a nightmare but it felt so real. I-I thought I'd lost you. There were these people and they beat you up until you passed out because you fought back. Then they dragged you away and they wouldn't let me see you." he says in a shaky voice and I put one hand on his cheek and stroke a blond stripe from his face. I want to feel his lips on mine so badly so I lean over to him and give him a gentle kiss which, as I remember, has always caused such fireworks in me. He runs one hand through my hair and pulls me to him so I sit on his lap. After a short make out session we pull apart. "I am here Newt, with you. Trust me, I won't leave you and you can always tell me everything. I can remember- everything about us and I will find a way out of here today with Minho and Thomas. For you and all the others." I say reassuringly.