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Bonfire night // Newtmas

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Newt POV

I sit at the fire with my back leaning against a big log. On the other side of our big bonfire I see a group of boys getting drunker by the minute. 

As second-in-command I know I should probably stop that before it gets worst, but to be honest I didn't want to take away the fun those boys are having. 

Out of the corner of my eye I see Thomas making his way over. I have laid my eyes on him the second he came up in the Box. 

It kinda suprised me because I didn't even realise I was gay or maybe I'm bi. Who can tell these days? 

Me and him have been flirting with each other for a couple days now and my feelings for him are beginning to grow with every second that goes by.  

Thomas gives me a short smile and sits next to me. "Hey, Newtieeeee" I roll my eyes at the nickname trying hard not to show that I like it. 

"Hey, Tommy. You're late." "I know, I know but Minho was whining about his bad ankle again and I couldn't get away." I start to laugh, his missery amusing me. He gives me a small push against my shoulder. 

"Shut up" He says, but almost immediatly starts laughing with me. Suddenly he goes quiet and starts staring at the fire before us. A frown formes on my face because of his sudden mood change. 

"You alright there, mate?" I ask placing a hand on his shoulder. He smiles at the contact. "Yeah, I'm fine don't worry"

Thomas POV

Newt calling me mate hurts me even more but I just smile and tell him I'm fine. Sometimes he confuses me. The one moment he is all flirty and touchy and the next he calls me pal or mate. 

Newt starts talking about something that happened in the gardens that day, but I'm not really listening. 

I study his face. The way his hair starts to move with the little breeze, his eyes that look in to mine and then back at the fire, the way his lips move when he says the word 'bloody' for the hundreds time that day. 

"Tommy?" He says pulling me out of my thinking. "Yes?" I ask, scared that he caught me. "I asked if you wanted a sip of my glass" "Oh, no thanks. I don't really like that stuff" A small laugh escapes my lips. 

Newt takes a sip and puts the glass between his legs to keep it from falling over. He shifts a bit so his body is facing in my direction. His beautiful brown eyes lock into mine making me melt.

"Tommy, I have a question" His voice sounds serious and it kinda scares me.

Newt POV 

I'm trying to find the words to ask my question, but it's really hard so I just start, not making him wait any longer. "Do you think you, you know..." My voice strats to get a little bit unsteady.

Thomas just looks at me with a confused look. "Do you think that you like boys?" I say the end really fast, just wanting the words out of me. "You mean gay?" He asks me. "Yeah" I swallow a gulp that formed in my throath. 

He goes quite and I starts to feel really stupid for asking. "Why?" The words come out of his mouth really slow. Okay, Newt. Now is your chance. I take a deep breath and try to loosen my tensed shoulders.

"Look, I just know that I am gay ever since the day you came out of that box. These past few days has honestly been the best day if had since I can rememeber. And you're really cute and handsome, looking at you is just my favorite passtime. I guess I just wanted to know if you felt the same"

I look at him trying to find an emotion on his face, but it's blank. He just stares at me with his mouth slighty open. "Yes" He says. "What?" "Yes, I feel the same" 

A smile forms on my lips and I lean in closer till our lips are only inches away. "Will you be mine?" I whisper. He kisses me in response, his breathing matching mine. 

AN: This is a request from LoesVanderVeen . I know it's a little short, but I hope you enjoy it anyway! I tried to make it cute, you know the type of cute that makes you feel way too single. While writing the last part I litteraly felt butterflies. Normally I only write Newt X reader, but I atually liked writing this. Requests are still open, just go to the first chapter!

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