(Warning - This novel is based on information from a real book. Please use your discretion when reading)

"PROMISE?"

"PROMISE"

STAY WITH ME UNTIL THE END.

NEWT & MINHO

NEWT

MINHO

Hello, this is my first fic.

Its origins came from going to see a movie and feeling very satisfied -//- so I bought a book to read. That's it. Inspiration was born.

Write quickly!!

Even if this fic is called

Y

But there won't be any erotic or romantic rated scenes. We'll focus on Newt's insights, which are the main protagonists of the story.

I like Newt (especially the actor-///-). I think this character has a lot of mystery and complexity. So we want to expand it (according to our imagination) a little.

Little has been revealed about Ni Min Ho. Focus entirely on Newt. Anyone who wants to read the romantic scenes between these two, I'm sorry. We don't know how to dress. That's all I got.

*special*

This fic is divided into two scenes. There is a special chapter for those who have read all three volumes. If anyone hasn't read it or only seen the movie, I recommend you click through. Because you will lose the enjoyment of reading/watching. But if you're not serious, it's okay.

This fic is the first. If there are any defects Missed typo or the content is strange The production team also apologizes here (it was like a report -..-).

If you like it or not? Please comment or criticize. We definitely read every comment.

If the response is good, "there may be more."

If you're ready, let's go. Run!

scared

They had just come out of a place where he thought there was no way out. The place that had been his residence for 2 years. The place he woke up in the box, the place he just came from.

Newt sat on the bed in his new dorm. Watching friends fall asleep in the middle of the night He can't sleep. Even though the exhaustion of the past day should have made him pass out like everyone else.

Newt didn't trust them at all.

After they let him bathe, eat, and drink as much as he wanted. brought him here With almost no explanation at all

Newt should feel safe. He and 20 other friends survived the tragedy. He should be comfortable.

But this isn't right.

The new world they deserved should not be like this.

What is this? The world burns, a flare-up, some disease causes the human population to decline rapidly. The person who brought him here called it "fever flash". He had never thought about it. Wasn't all he'd been through bad enough?

he felt afraid Until I felt like I wanted to go back into the maze.

What will happen next? What else will they have to face?

"Can't sleep?" A voice said from the opposite bed. Minho lies there, eyes open, staring at the ceiling. But definitely talk to him.

"Huh, that's right." He didn't explain. Because it's too much to even say.

"the same"

After a long period of silence Newt said,

“I don't know who those termite-faced bastards are. What will it do to us next?”

“Of course, the world has become like this. It's not even close to what I pictured.” Yes, that's what Newt thought. He had drawn a picture of what he would do next if he got out of the maze. Maybe go punch a few punches in the creator's face. And then.....maybe go see your parents.

He didn't even know if he had parents or not. He must have. According to the laws of nature, it was like that.

But he had no idea who his own parents were. Have you ever missed him? He didn't even know his real name. It is a gap in the people of Thung Tak Khon. This feeling made him hate Wicked even more than before.

Minho stood up and walked over to sit next to him now.

"So what do we do next?"

"I don't know, Piak. If you want to know, you should ask them yourself," he replied, dismissing annoyance.

“Not all of us. I mean...us, me and you."

Newt was startled, he hadn't thought about this in a long time. The last few months in the field Minho had a strange attitude towards him.

Minho seemed to care more about him than anyone else. Care about him more than anyone else.

If Newt hadn't lied to himself. He felt the same way as Minho too.

"Feelings that are more than friends"

The couple made no explicit confessions. Or clearly show that they have feelings for each other. There may be only looking into each other's eyes or holding hands in secret places.

Because both of them have responsibilities in the field. Especially Newt He couldn't let the Plains people know about the relationship between the two of them.

"I don't know," Newt said quietly.

"Don't say you don't know. I'm still waiting for your answer. It's about that day."

That day, after surviving and returning from the maze at night A picture of Thomas and Minho helping Alby back. The sight almost made Newt run and hug Minho.

When they both went into the map room, two friends surveyed the route last night. Minho suddenly asked him a surprising question.

'If we survive Will you still be with me?'

'Are you crazy? What kind of questions are you asking? It's like we won't survive. And you and I are on the same team. Why won't I stay with you?'

'No, I mean, if it's all over. Everyone might have to disperse. What will you do next? Disperse or stay with me?'

Okay, Minho's straightforwardness caught him off guard again.

'Minho, we don't know what's out there.'

'Don't change my story. Just answer me. Newt, will you stay with me?'

Honestly, Newt wanted to say "yes" as much as "no". But he really didn't know what was going on in his heart.

If he answers that he will continue alone And will he be able to leave Minho behind? The opportunity for the two of them to be together doesn't come easily.

But if he answers yes, he will go with Minho. And what did he want to do after that? What about his parents?

'........Get out of here first and I'll tell you, Minho, I promise.'

"Newt, what's wrong?" Minho snapped his fingers at him. I doubt he'll be absent for a long time.

"....I..."

“Hey, it's okay. I don't want to rush you right now. You can see that this whole matter is not over yet,” the person in front of him said in a consoling tone.

Then he continued, "I know you're pressuring me. I shouldn't have asked such a thing in this situation. I'm sorry." Minho looked down at the ground. It was very strange that Minho suddenly apologized like this.

“......Let's put it this way, Minho, if you and me, we can finish this together. with all of us I want to continue with you,” he said, this time he was truly confident. When the world became like this There's nothing to worry about. His parents probably hadn't lived this long. If there really is a fever,

"You're telling the truth." Minho turned to look at him.

“Did I ever lie to you?” He turned around and smiled.

“I will wait for that day. Deputy Field Leader,” Minho laughed a little. before slowly reaching out to hold his hand Send me a wave of feeling. Squeeze a little.

He squeezed the hand in response. before raising his head to look into Minho's eyes The apprehension he had at first had almost completely disappeared.

After sitting and looking into each other's eyes for a while Minho moved forward and pressed his lips against his, gently but firmly, before pulling away.

'This feels good,' he thought.

"You can sleep now. I don't know what will happen tomorrow," Minho said.

“Well, you too. "Don't snore so loud. My ears hurt. I hope I don't have to put a pillow in your face, Bottle Head."

Send out hurtful words Newt immediately lay down. Leaving the person in front of you with a small smile and a big smile. before returning to his bed

Newt couldn't think of anything better. He saw a picture of himself on the first day.

Waking up in a box with another young Asian boy beside him. with more than ten other children They began to establish fields. create a system of regulations

Alby is the leader, he is the deputy, Minho is the head runner. He saw himself as a runner. Travel around the maze with Minho. We welcome new children every month. Eat Fry Pan's food, make maps, see pictures of yourself with a sore leg. Thomas is seen coming out of the box, the wall is not closed, the sun is gone. Fight against grief Saw Alby die, Chuck died, they survived. All his past exciting adventures

Everything that happened had Minho involved, and now they had survived. What else will happen? He was ready to fight with the people beside him.

Let everything end. When it's over, he'll be with the person he loves.

Before the eyes close Consciousness will drift into sleep. There was a muffled sound from the bed opposite.

"Promise me, Newt."

"I promise, Minho," before he fell asleep. Hope tomorrow will be better.

Thank you for reading up to here. I hope everyone will enjoy this fic. Even though it's not exciting, I intended to write it.

T^T

If there is a typo, If the content is fun or not, please comment and let me know. If this story gets a good response, maybe I'll practice writing high-rated fiction, haha.

Okay......when the time comes

For those who haven't finished reading the book. Or just watch movies Now we must bid farewell here. Because from now on

“It's a pure spoiler.” The following special episode is a continuation of content from volumes two and three. People who have finished reading the book Please scroll down......

"Promise me, Newt."

“I promise, Minho,” before he fell asleep. Hope tomorrow will be better.

.......but it wasn't like that.

What is this?

After that night Wicked hasn't stopped harassing them, forcing them to cross the desert to reach their destination. Still looking for a cure He also said that they had all been infected with flash fever.

Although it is said that treatment will be provided upon arrival. But it's like a compulsion. Acting like he and his friends were drug test rats.

His friends are dead, injured, Minho is injured, Sartre is dead, and Thomas is even kidnapped by Group B. From the group of twenty people now there were barely half left. Things aren't chaotic enough, right?

After encountering a hot desert lightning storm A group of cranks who tried to eat his face. They finally reached the safety zone. But instead the treatment was promised. Instead, they released monsters. fight again Jump up to Berg And then he was arrested and kept in solitary confinement for almost a month. Made him crazy.

When we finally met I hope things will end. The brief moment of happiness turned into the moment when he realized that he had contracted a deadly disease.

That “thing” was eating him up inside. All this time The whole time he expected it to be over. But it turned on him like this. This isn't fair.

He has a blank past of ten years. Before he woke up in the field Having had two wonderful years, having an identity, having people he loves and who love him. But in the end, the happiness in my hands was brushed aside like this. It's really not fair.

Newt tried very hard to ignore it. But the flash fever was eating away at his brain so quickly. He began to lose his senses. His mood, which used to be calm, now fluctuated and became angry almost all the time.

He tried not to be alone with Minho. He was afraid that Minho would look into his eyes and see a strange creature, close to madness. He was no longer the Newt that Minho had loved.

At Tamnak Krang Thomas and his companions come looking for him. Hoping to get him back Why don't these people understand anything!! Didn't Thomas read the note he gave? Don't you understand that he's not worth living anymore? Don't you understand how difficult it is to turn away? How difficult is it to say goodbye?

He was afraid that they would have to tolerate his feelings. I'm afraid that when he 'disconnects' he will accidentally hurt his friends. He didn't want his friends to have to watch him change. Don't they understand? Isn't this difficult enough?

'Minho, don't you understand me? That I don't want you to see'

God, why did you have to subject him to such terrible things? Have you never had any mercy on him?

The last meeting was in Denver.

Newt meets Thomas again.

and made a final request in life..

He was angry, really angry, that Thomas had ignored the request in his letter. Thomas took his friend to the Crang Palace. Hope it brings him out. And everything will be normal? No, it will never be like that.

Consciousness begins to decline He channeled all of his anger onto the friend in front of him. Blame everything for Thomas. He hates this world, he hates the maze, he hates everything. And that's because of Thomas.

Just a simple request Thomas still couldn't make him do it. Why does this person have to do things like this all the time? Run into the maze Apply to be a runner Allow grief to sting. Why do you want to be a hero? Newt really didn't understand.

Thomas should know why he's limping. Behind that friend's face, who was he? He hated everything. I want it to be over.

With the muzzle of a gun pointed at his head

Newt was strangely calm. In his head, he saw every second that had passed. Images flowed in continuously, stone walls, grass, animal pens, sleeping quarters, map rooms, every bit of the maze, laughter, he thought of it.

The image stopped on a person's face. young asian boy Impulsive and hot-tempered personality But you can always rely on it. Always make him happy No matter what happens That person is always on his side.

I think of that night. In the sleeping quarters after coming out of the field Promise that was once made The words that we'll survive together, that face, that kiss that he'll never get back to again.

'Minho, I won't be able to do as you asked. I broke my promise. I'm sorry, but you have to move on. You must keep fighting until the end. You have to live without me. But you mustn't forget me. I want you to always remember me. Remember the days we went through together and I promise I will remember you forever. Thank you for always being there for me. Thank you.”

He closed his eyes, hoping the message would get across.

'I love you, Minho. I'm sorry.'

Bang!