Chapter 13

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Newt's POV

My mind kept trying to process what was happening, the tingling sensation running up my spine, the burst of warmth coursing through my veins. His lips against mine, locked in a battle of passion. 

It felt like a fantasy, a fantasy I never knew I needed. An escape from reality.

I let out a groan, feeling the pleasure of his lips against mine. The tip of Thomas' lips spread out into a small grin, smiling into our kiss. Heat rushed up my cheeks, as I blushed in embarrassment.

"What the shuck are you two doing?!" 

Minho.

I leaped away from Thomas.

The gears in my brain spun frantically trying to come up with an excuse for what Minho just saw, but I was blanking.

Despite my embarrassment, I felt the same rush of disappointment appear in my heart. Missing the touch of Thomas.

The three of us stood in triangular corners. The tension between us so thick that it was hard to inhale oxygen properly, I held my breath, afraid of what was yet to come. 

Then breaking the silence, Minho burst out laughing breaking into fits of cackles.

"You guys should have seen you're faces! It was hilarious!"

Minho cried between chuckles.

In front of me, Thomas stood dumbfounded, glued to the floor as his eyebrows entwined in confusion. 

"Um, hi Minho... I, uh... didn't see you there just now." I stuttered.

Minho, still roaring with laughter. 

"Dude, I have nothing against gay people, but I'm slightly upset you guys didn't bother to tell me." 

Thomas cut in almost immediately

"No, I'm.. I'm not gay, I just.. It was a mistake." 

Now it was Minho's turn to look utterly confused.

"But you were just..."

He made a finger gesture between the two of us, and I winced being reminded of our embarrassing encounter.

Hearing what Thomas had to say about our moment, it being a mistake. 

I felt like I was being punched in the heart over and over again. The hurt swallowing me alive. I thought Thomas cared, that he felt the same way about me. 

But here I was again, the desperate little kid begging for the attention of the hero who saved everyone.

I shook my head in disbelief and stormed off into the night, ignoring the protests from my two friends.  

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