ᵒⁿᵉ 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 ⁿᵉʷᵗᵐᵃˢ ᵃᵘ (ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ)

Fifty Four

Newt runs into Thomas's room. 

"Tommy, look what I did!" Newt says. 

"What did you do?" Thomas asks. 

"I made boyfriendship bracelets." Newt says. "You know, like friendship bracelets, only for boyfriends."

"You are way too cute, oh my god." Thomas says, smiling, shaking his head. "What did I do to deserve you?" 

"You existed." Newt says, kissing him quickly. 

Thomas hugs him. "I love you so fucking much."

"I love you too." Newt says. "But guess what else?"

"What else?" Thomas asks. 

"You're very hot today." Newt says. 

Thomas looks at him. "You too? I don't know how to respond to that."

Newt laughs. "Okay, Tommy."

"Tommy!" Newt says, jumping into his arms the second he walks over.

"Whoa, hi." Thomas greets him, wrapping his arms around his waist. 

"I missed you." Newt says, kissing him. 

"It's been like two hours." Thomas says.

"I don't care!" Newt says. "You keep saying that! I still missed you. Stop judging me."

"I'm not judging you." Thomas laughs. "It's cute." 

He traces circles on his palms with his thumbs. Newt leans forward and kisses him.

"Love you, Tommy." Newt says.

"Love you too." Thomas says. 

"Is it wrong that I really want to kiss you right now?" Newt asks, taking both his hands and swinging them back and forth. 

"Never." Thomas says. 

"Know what else I want to do?" Newt says, a smirk on his face. 

"What?" Thomas says,  looking at him suspiciously. 

"You." Newt says. 

Thomas looks at him. "You gotta stop saying things like this, I swear to god."

"I'm serious." Newt says.

"You-" Thomas says. "I-" He exhales slowly. "You-you always say that."

"Do I?" Newt asks, tilting his head. "Do I always say that? Is that right, Tommy?"

"Yes...?" He says, ending it as a question, his voice getting higher. "May...be?"

Newt just looks at him, playing with his hands. He kisses his neck.

"Jesus christ." Thomas says, tilting his head back.

Newt smirks. "Now, Tommy, tell me if I was serious."

Thomas opens his mouth slightly but doesn't say anything. "I don't-I don't really have an answer for that..."

"Okay, Tommy." Newt says, grinning. 

Newt backs away slightly, dropping his hands. 

"Wait, what are you doing?" Thomas asks.

Newt chuckles, shaking his head, but he takes Thomas's hands again, pulling him closer.  

"Tommy, make up your mind." Newt says, laughing. 

"Hey, were you..." Thomas says. "Actually serious?" 

"I dunno, Tommy, you want me to be serious?" Newt asks.

"I-yes?" Thomas questions. 

"Hey!" Newt says. "You didn't do that cute thing that you do when you're nervous!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Thomas says, turning red, putting a hand behind his neck. 

"Sure, Tommy" Newt says. 

Then, he kisses him, pushing him slightly against the wall. Thomas rets his hands on Newt's hips and Newt tangles his in Thomas's hair. Newt slips one leg between Thomas's. 

"Wh-what are you doing?" Thomas stammers.  

"You said you wanted me to be serious, so I'm being serious." Newt says innocently. 

"I-you-wait." Thomas says. "Are you serious serious?"

"I could be." Newt says. 

"Stop being so vague!" Thomas says. "You always do that!"

Newt laughs. "So sorry." He says. 

"Oh, you are not!" Thomas says. 

"Okay, I'm not." Newt says. "But it's funny to mess with you."

Thomas glares at him. "You gotta tell me if you're serious or not!"

"Yeah, Tommy, I'm serious." Newt says, leaning against him. 

Thomas's eyes widen. "Wh-you-I-"

"You're gonna have to shut up now." Newt says. 

Thomas does and Newt kisses him again, pulling him even closer.

A/N: OKAY YEAH I'M NOT WRITING ANY, YOU KNOW, WELL YEAH YOU KNOW, SO I'M NOT DOING THAT. BUT LET'S JUST SAY THEY DID IT, OKAY!? NO DETAILS FOR YOU! SO SORRY! NOW WE'RE NOT TAKING QUESTIONS AT THIS TIME!! HJKHJKHJK KAY BACK TO THE STORY
Also, it just corrected my key smash-

ANYWAY, THANK YOU FOR READING EVERYBODY GOOD NIGHT (not really I'm just being weird)