A promise held them together. A promise between the only girl and the blonde boy. It's the glue in their friendship, but realization comes into play. They are not just friends. They both want more. Will they hide their feelings forever or will crac...
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-How fast the night changes-
"I might style this different," Robyn turned around , holding a tshirt up to her chest,"The clothes that come up make me look awful!"
She flopped back onto her bed, next to Newt who had been watching her go through her small amount of clothes.
Robyn covered her face with her hands and began kicking her legs in frustration.
"I hate them Newt!" She groaned.
Her hands were pulled back, and Newt's face came into view. Just the sight of him, calmed her down and every bad feeling left her body.
"Robyn, you're so perfect love. No matter what you wear or how you do your hair. I love you for you, i always have,"
Robyn's stomach felt like hundreds of fireworks had been set off. He knew her too well, and she became secretly giddy.
"I love you too!" she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down, so he was now lying next to her. He didn't hesitate to lean in, their lips brushing against each other's. They exchanged glances, tension in the air.
Robyn bit his lip lightly, before pulling back and collapsing back onto the bed. Newt was clearly frustrated, and huffed as he lay beside her.
"You tease. We are alone." he pointed out the obvious.
"Maybe i like being a tease" She stared at the roof, a large grin on her face.
Newt's hand snaked around her waist and flipped her in his direction.
The couple didn't say a word to each other but just stared into one another's eyes. Robyn had to use all of her power to resist connecting her lips with his.
She turned away, leaving Newt staring at her from the side.
"I hate you for this!" He sighed heavily.
"You don't hate me,"
"I do right now"
Robyn slowly turned to her left, seeing Newt had never moved his gaze.
"I think you're lying Newt," She bit her lip as she looked down, "Something else says otherwise"
The blonde boy rested his fingers on the girls chin, averting her eyes. She noticed how flustered he had become and began giggling.
"It's ok Newt. Don't be embarrassed," She cooed, "i'm taking it as a compliment!"
Newts cheeks went a rosy colour. She loved making him nervous.
Their eyes locked again, silence falling over them. It wasn't an awkward silence, more waiting for who was going to make the move.
But Newt couldn't resist any longer, he finally gave in. He cupped her face, bringing her body closer.
