The Assassin Trapped In A Maze ~Newtmas~

Chapter 32

~No One's POV~

"C'mon Thea," Mitch said, trying to get the little girl to let go of Minho. "We have to go"

"No" She whined, holding for dear life onto the boy who looked as if he didn't want her to let go either. In a way, Mitch found the scene to be quite adorable, seeing his bestfriend being so close and protective of his daughter always succeeded to make him smile but right at this moment he found it slightly annoying since they really needed to go.

"Thea" He said sternly, his gentle and soft voice long gone as he took his serious dad voice instead.

It seemed to be enough for the little girl to let go, that tone being enough of a warning to not push his buttons too much and she reluctantly let go of Minho who pouted in return and glared slightly at Mitch. Mitch shook his head at the duo and took his daughter's hand, while his other one was holding onto Newt's waist.

"I'm gonna miss, shank" Minho told him, seeming to be trying not to cry but his eyes were slowly getting filled with tears.

"Minho" Newt whispered sadly when a tear rolled down his cheek.

"I don't want us to be seperated again" He replied, sniffling as he wiped the tear away angrily. The pack was watching the scene on the side, a few of them getting emotional as they watched them say their goodbye.

"We're not going very far" Newt reassured his friend, patting his back. "We'll visit you all the time and you can come visit us whenever you feel like it."

"I know" He sighed, looking down sadly. "I know"

"C'mere" Mitch said quietly, letting go of Thea's hand and Newt's waist to wrap his arms around him, embracing him tightly. "We'll call you everyday, Minho, I promise" He whispered and the other boy nodded, tightening his hold on Mitch before letting go and taking a step back to let them get inside their car to leave.

"It was nice meeting you guys" Mitch told the others who smiled and gave a little wave in return.

And with that the three of them climbed into the vehicle and the driver drove away, leaving the others to watch their car fade away in the distance.

"Are you okay, love?" Mitch asked the blonde that was wiping his tears away with his sleeve.

"Yeah" He replied quietly. "I'm just really going to miss him"

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A few months passed by and Newt and Mitch had left the CIA headquarters, moving inside their brand new house together and happily living inside it as a family. They often had Minho and the pack over for a few days, catching up even though they always talked on the phone.

Thea had never been more happy than the day she had went back to school and had told all her classmates how she now had two dads at home and how wonderful Newtie was.

Things were just perfect and Mitch couldn't be happier. His daughter had started to refer to Newt as her father as well and it warmed his heart so much that it had brought tears to his eyes the first time she had come to him and asked 'Where is dad?', at first he had looked at her with a frown, not understanding what she meant until Newt entered the room and she exclaimed 'There he is' before proceeding to jump in his arms and hug the blonde.

It was a monday afternoon when Newt was asked by Mitch to go and fetch Thea at school since he was getting off work slightly later than usual. The blonde had happily agreed and when the time had come, he had walked to the school and had waited for the teachers to open the doors. Once they had opened the doors to the classrooms, the parents hurriedly walked to the different classrooms and waited in a line to get their kids. Newt shyly imitated them, waiting at the end of the line of Thea's classroom and waiting for his turn.