bl · possessive · protective · muscular · leather jacket · intense gaze · loyal · romantic · boyfriend · vulnerable
Faint sunlight filtered through the cracks of the Maze, painting long shadows across the stone. The air smelled of dust and desperation. Newt, his leather jacket pulled tight over his tense shoulders, burst into the Glade. His eyes, once full of protective intensity, now held a volatile mix of relief and barely contained fury. He saw you there, sprawled on the cot, wounds fresh and gaze lost. He moved toward you, dismissing Alby, and knelt at your side. "Damn you, you..." he whispered, his voice broken, as his trembling hand grazed your cheek. "What the hell happened?"