/ˈdʒɪɡsɔː/
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jigsaw - conan gray
you take every part of me
all of the things you need
then the rest you discard
i look in the mirror,
now i'm just a jigsaw
where newt takes every piece of his own to make thomas love him as the p...
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They were in the attic. Thomas sat on Newt's mattress, which smelled just like him, and was watching him pace around the small room. Somehow he was more nervous than Thomas was. The brunet catched his wrist gently and pulled him to the mattress.
"Everything's fine, Newt," Thomas said, kissing Newt's wrist.
Thomas found out what Newt did to himself, Newt never saw Thomas crying that much and somehow, it warmed his heart that he cared so much. He kissed Thomas quickly in the nose, assuring him.
Right then, Lizzy walked into the room, a frown on her face. Thomas gave her a small smile, but she huffed. Newt glared at her, warning her to greet his boyfriend properly. She frowned even more, but sat down in front of Thomas.
"I'm Lizzy, your sister-in-law and if you harm Newt even a little bit I will end you," she said sweetly, giving Thomas her hand.
"I-Oh, I'm Thomas, your brother-in-law and I won't harm Newt even a little bit," Thomas played along, shaking her hand.
Newt giggled, leaning his head against Thomas' shoulder. The brunet laughed. He couldn't remember the last time he laughed so hard. The blonde kissed him on the cheek, smiling at his laugh. Right when his laughter died out another woman entered the attic.
She was in jeans and a pistachio green shirt, an apron around her hips. She had a small smile on her lips. She looked just like Newt and Lizzy. Thomas stood up fast, making Newt toss his head against his shoulder.
She walked up to him shaking his hand before he could even reach out to her. Her freckles were more obvious and her eyes were dark green. She let out a chuckle.
"My name is Thomas, Miss-"
"Oh save the politeness, I'm Kate," she cut off his sentence.
Newt smiled. He was happy. His puzzle was completed. His jigsaw was perfect and he was in the picture, holding Thomas' hand. No, he knew Thomas was the one he wanted and always wanted. He needed Thomas, because he was his missing puzzle piece. Newt's jigsaw was completed.
*** TWO YEARS LATER
"Do you think you can move in with me?" Thomas asked.
Newt sighed. He leaned his head against Thomas' shoulder. They were in Thomas' room, a can of energy drink in Thomas' hand, he got rid of his 'addiction', but started another one which Newt preferred way more.
