strings // newtmas au

say you like me

    "Good thing he's smart...I'm gonna go help Minho, I'll bring the stuff out when he's ready can you get the pizza when it comes?"

    Newt nodded before dragging Thomas to the couch. Thomas jumped in shock when Newt plopped down on his lap.

    "The radio Tommy!" Newt exclaimed as he grinned at him. "The fuckin radio. You know what they said? They said we were gonna be the new band on the rise or something like that."

    "I'm proud of you," Thomas said again as he let his hand rest on Newt's lower back. "You guys deserve it."

    Newt looked so happy, it was adorable so Thomas did what his body wanted him to do and leaned up to kiss him. Newt smiled into the kiss as he let one of his hands slide into Thomas' hair and it was slow and nice Thomas wanted it to last forever. Thomas trailed his hand from Newt's knee, up to his thigh where he stopped and let it rest there.

    "You're good at that when you're not freaking out," Newt laughed softly as he pecked his lips again.

    "You know it's your fault for being intimidating."

    "I'm not intimidating!"

    "You are a little bit."

    "How so?"

    "Cause I like you too much."

    Newt smirked at that. "Now that's not a bad thing."

    "It's a bad thing if you don't feel the same."

    Newt just shook his head and pressed another soft kiss to Thomas' lips. "I think it's fair for me to say that I'm a little obsessed with you too."

    "I never said I was obsessed..."

    "Yeah okay Mr. Laptop pictures."

    Thomas felt his ears turn red. "You said you wouldn't bring that up again!"

    Newt was laughing. "That's wrong. I never said that."

    "You suck," Thomas groaned as he hid his face in Newt's shoulder.

    "Is that what you thought about Tommy? Me sucking?"

    Thomas' face heat up even more. "Oh my god oh my god please shut up."

    The doorbell rang and Newt gently patted his head. "I gotta go get the pizza, I'm done tormenting you for now."

    Thomas leaned back so Newt could get up and rubbed his hands over his burning face.

    Teresa came into the room as Newt left, putting a plate of chips and what he assumed was Minho's salsa on the coffee table. She sat down next to him as she grabbed a chip and dipped it in the bowl.

    "How have you been Thomas?" She asked as she leaned back and shoved the chip in her mouth.

    "Good...hey really, congratulations about the radio, that's literally so awesome."

    "Thank you." She smiled and Thomas truly realized how pretty she was. He kinda understood his sister's obsession now.

    "Pizza's here you bloody bastards!" Newt called as he brought in the box and put it next to the chips.

    "Pizza?" Minho seemingly appeared out of nowhere. He flopped down next to Teresa and threw his arm around her which made her roll her eyes and push him off.

    Newt sat back down on Thomas' lap.

    Teresa opened the pizza box and passed everyone a slice. She raised hers up in some sort of fake cheer. "To having a song on the radio."