11. Yes!
"We've decided to have the dance open until midnight!" Janson exclaims.
Newt and I look at each other, both of our eyes lighting up with happiness.
"Wanna keep dancing (Y/N)?" Newt asks me.
"Of course I do Newt!" I tell him.
He just smiles at me and put his arms back around my waist and we dance to whatever music they have on, not paying attention to anything but each other.
"You're so bloody beautiful." He whispers in my ear.
"I love you." I tell him.
He smiles at me for a minute.
"I love you too." He says.
I lay my head on his chest, getting tired. It had been a long night and it was only 11. But neither of us had planned leave early.
"Are you tired?" He asks.
"Very." I whisper.
"Aww. We can go back if you want. I can walk you back to the room." Newt suggests.
"And miss this moment with you?" I ask him.
"What do you mean?" He asks me.
"I mean that I would rather stay here all night with you at the dance than go to bed no matter how tired I am." I tell him.
"Really?" He asks.
"Really."
We keep dancing before I wince.
"Ow." I whisper.
"You okay?" He asks.
"My feet hurt really bad." I tell him.
"Come here." He says bending down slightly.
"Put your arms around my neck." He tells me.
I listen.
One of his arms goes behind where my knees are and the other goes around my shoulder before he picks me up off the ground.
We stare into each other's eyes before he presses his soft lips against mine in a quick kiss.
"It's almost time to go." Newt says.
I feel myself falling asleep, and I struggle to keep my hands around his neck. I yawn.
"I think it's time to get you back to your bed." He whispers before carrying me outside.
I feel my eyes closing and I'm trying to stay awake and be with him, but it's hard.
I hear the door open and I feel myself being set on my bed.
"I love you." I hear him say.
I feel a kiss pressed to my forehead and I struggle to say a quick "I love you too." But it comes out super quiet. He chuckles and that's how I know he heard me.
A few seconds later I hear the door open and close before I drift off into a sleep.
"Tell me everything!" I hear when I wake up.
"Teresa! What time is it?" I ask.
"It's 10. But come on! We have a surprise for you!" She tells me.
"What?" I ask.
"You said it was your birthday. Remember?" She asks. "The first week you got here. I asked you when it was."
"It's my birthday." I whisper.
Truth be told, I had totally forgotten that it was my birthday.
I look down to see me still in my dress from last night. I must have been too tired. I remember Newt carrying me and kissing me goodnight.
"Last night was amazing." I breath.
"What happened?" Teresa asks.
"So, Newt came by and asked me to go as his date. Then we slow danced and he kissed me and told me he loved me. At the end of the night he carried me home." I explain to her.
"Aww." She says. "Speaking of Newt, he's waiting in the dining hall for you."
"Alright. One second." I tell her throwing on a plain white shirt and my plain black pajama pants and my flip flops.
"Ready to go?" She asks me.
"Yep." I tell her.
We walk over to the dining hall together talking about our night and her wanting to know every little detail about my night with Newt.
"Hey love!" I hear a gorgeous accented voice say the second I open the door to the dining hall.
"Hello Newt." I tell him and I give him a kiss on the cheek.
Minho looks away seeming a little upset.
I just brushed it off.
"(Y/N), Fry has something special for you for breakfast." Newt tells me.
He grabs my hand and we walk up to Fry together.
"Hey birthday girl!" Fry says smiling.
"Hey Fry!" I say smiling.
"I made you a special cinnamon roll for your special day." Fry tells me.
Fry was really good friends with Newt, so, naturally I also became good friends with him. He was very caring and had been trying to get Newt and I together since I met him.
"Thanks Fry!" I tell him with a big smile.
"Anything for my best mate's love." Fry says.
We walk back to the table, Newt stopping and grabbing me a fork and sitting next to me. His arm wraps around my waist.
"This is good!" I exclaim taking my first bite.
"Is it?" Newt asks.
"Close your eyes." I tell him.
"Okay." He says, closing his eyes.
I pick a piece of the cinnamon bun up on my fork before setting my free hand on his chin.
"Open your mouth really quick." I tell him.
He opens his mouth and I slip the bite of cinnamon bun in. He bites it off, his eyes still closed.
"Newt, you can open your eyes." I tell him.
My hand had moved from his chin to his cheek.
"There you are beautiful." He says opening his eyes.
I start to blush and as soon as he swallows the cinnamon bun, he pecks me on the lips.
"That was really good." He says.
The rest of our friends are staring at us and Minho still doesn't look like his normal happy self. His normal, sly grin is replaced with a slight frown making his expression very hard for me to read. Just like earlier, I decide to shrug it off. It can't mean anything, right?
"I have a question for you." Newt says.
"What is it?" I ask.
He looks really nervous.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks.
Everyone at the table is looking at us with huge grins except for Minho, who walks away.
"Yes!" I tell him.
Before he can say anything else, I kiss hm quickly.
"Get dressed. We all have a surprise for you love." Newt tells me.
Maybe that's where Minho went.
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