Please save me (Newtmas kitten au)

After almost 3 solid hours, the massive puzzle was complete. The picture of the giant maze sat in front of them.
"Well, that turned out better than i thought it would" Thomas laughed and Newt gave a small smile.
"I-It would be s-scary though" Newt whispered.
"What would be scary?" Thomas asked.
"Being s-stuck in something like th-that." Newt whispered, pointing to the giant maze.
"Yeah, it really would" Thomas agreed, looking over to the smaller boy who was looking down at the completed puzzle.
It was silent for a while before Thomas broke the silence.

"Newt?"
"Yeah?"
"Do those ears work?" Thomas asked pointing to the kitten ears on top of Newts head. Newt nodded.
"Y-yeah, the human ones don't though" Newt replied moving some of his blond fluffy hair back to reveal human ears.
"Can I touch them?" Thomas asked and Newt let out a small giggle. Thomas had never heard the boy giggle, and a smile spread itself on his lips.

"What's so funny?" Thomas asked and Newt let out another giggle.
"I just knew that y-you were going to as-ask that" Newt replied and Thomas let out a small laugh of his own.
Newt leaned forward a little so that Thomas could feel his ears. Thomas softly ran a finger over the right ear. It twitched at the sudden contact. Thomas then softly rubbed the space between the ears, causing Newt to close his eyes.

"You like that?" Thomas asked and newt nodded.
"Here, lay your head on my lap and I'll rub your head. Newt nodded, ignoring all the negative thought that rushed into his mind and lay his head in Thomas's lap. Thomas ran his fingers through the smaller boys fluffy hair and rubbed softly the space between his ears. Newts eyes instantly closed at the feeling. Thomas ran his fingers across the boys head and over his ears causing Newt to let out a sigh.
"You really like this don't you?" Thomas whispered.
Thomas continued to rub his head when he heard a small sound, almost like a small rumbling sound. Thomas thought for a minute before realising that it was coming from Newt. Was he puring? Like an actual cat?

"Newt, are you puring?" Thomas whispered but Newt didn't answer. Thomas looked down to realise that he had fallen asleep. And yes it was defiantly Newt puring. A smile spread on Thomas's lips. This boy was perfect. Thomas carefully lifted him up so that he could place him into bed, it was starting to get late and no harm ever came from going to bed that little bit earlier. Thomas lay Newt down on his bed, taking in the boys soft features and he ran a finger softly over the other boys lips. It had been selfish of him to want to kiss him, but he couldn't deny the want to do so.

Newt looked so at peace whilst asleep and Thomas just wished that he could be like that all the time and not always so timid and afraid, but Thomas understood why he was like that, and Newt had very good reasons to be the way that he was.

Thomas claimed into bed and switched off the light, this time not taking his clothes off. He wriggled into a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

A few hours must have passed before a loud whine  erupted  from next to Thomas. Thomas quickly opened his eyes to find Newt yet again struggling against himself.

"Newt?" Thomas whispered but all he got in return was another groan of pain. Newt was still fast asleep and Thomas began to wonder just how often these nightmares happened.

Newts breathing began to pick up and his hands started to shake. Thomas wanted to wake up the smaller boy, but he couldn't deny the overwhelming curiosity of wanting to hear what Newt was saying.

"N-no, stop pl-please n-no" he panted and Thomas was starting to regret the decision to not wake him up.
"G-get off me s-sto-" he was cut off by a  loud whimper and that snapped Thomas out of his want to watch.

Thomas leaned over and placed his hands on the trembling boys shoulders like he had done the previous night but this only made Newt struggle more.
"St-stop! It h-hurts!" Newt cried, tears were streaming down his face.

Thomas tried to shake him awake but he wouldn't open his eyes.
"Newt! Newt it's Thomas you need to wake up!" Thomas whispered, Newt continued to whimper but he wouldn't wake up.

An idea came to Thomas, it was something he knew that would freak the kitten boy out when he woke up but it should wake him up. Thomas climbed on top of Newt so that he was straddling his waist. This caused a scream to leave Newts lips. Thomas pinned the boy down so that he would stop thrashing around and whispered into the boys pressed down ears.

"Newt, I need you to wake up, now!" Thomas whispered the last part a bit louder causing the smaller boy to gasp and open his eyes.

As soon as he saw Thomas on top of him he screamed and struggled to get away, but Thomas hadn't realised that climbing on top of Newt was one if the worst things he could have possibly have done. Those men would do that to Newt, they would climb on top of him and pin him down, making him feel vulnerable and weak. These images flashed back into Newts mind causing him to burst into tears.