Newts POV :: I was awoken by someone moving my head up and putting a pillow underneath my head. Was she giving me the pillow. I can't let her do that, it to rude of me. I was about to give her back the pillow when I heard some murmurs.
"Goodnight." she said before turning round and falling asleep. I couldn't sleep for about 1hr after that. I felt so bad, but i didn't want to wake her up. I felt my eyes getting heavy and I fell asleep.
The next morning I was woken up again by Phoebe living my head up gently and removing the pillow, she did it ever so slowly, probably in hopes that I wouldn't notice. I stayed still for a while and acted like I only just woke up by sitting up with a long stretch and a yawn. I stood up and shook Phoebe to wake up again.
Phoebe's POV ::
I felt Newt nudging me to wake me up "Okay okay I'm awake." I said I I turned round. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I started laughing at the bous for a second. "What what's wrong?" "Goodmorning hairball." I said laughing a bit. "Oh okay come one it's not that funny." he said as he rushed his fingers through his hair trying to sort the mess out.
I sat up, my legs dangling off the edge of the bed and me feet touching the cold hard floor.
"Here you go." Newt said to me as he handed me some clean clothes.
"Where am I gonna get changed?" I asked as I looked around the room.
"Don't worry I close my eyes." He said as he covered his eyes with his hands and turned around.
I placed the clean clothes on the bed and changed into them.
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The short where really short and barely covered me.
"Ready?" He asked as he heard me put the dirty clothes in the washing basket.
"Yep." I said in reply.
"Good that." he said as he turned round, removing his hand from infront of his eyes. "Oh my gosh, those shorta are really short, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, as long as they cover me." I said as I stared into his eyes for what felt like an eternity.
He slowly started to lift up his shirt that revealed his abs, I stated at them for a hot second before turning around "Sorry?!" I said to him. Suddenly I felt hand clasp onto my waist and gently spin me around.
"It's okay love." He said as he pulled me closer. He moved his hands upwards my body and cupped my cheeks.
"Nervous.....Love?" he asked as he pulled he closer and closer.
A few seconds later he removed threm and started snapping his fingers infront of my face.
"Hello, hello PHOEBE wake uuuppp." he said as he waved his hand infront of my face and clicking his fingers and few times. I instantly snapped back to reality and heard him talking.
"Finnaly, sorry but you had a bug on your face. Are you Nervous about today with the Jobs and everything?"
"Huh oh umm yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah."
"Okay okay, calm down, I can tell." He said whilst moving backwards. "It's okay, you don't have to turn around you know?" He said just before I was about to turn around.
"No it's just common sense to turn around I guess." I said as I turned around, but I could help it. I peeks over my shoulder and looked at the boy standing behind me. He was turned round the other way but I quickly turned th either way round when I realised what I was doing.
"I'm ready let's go." he said as he tapped my on the shoulder lightly and we both walked out the hut to breakfast. __
"Morning Fry." Newt said as he grabbed 2 plates of food and handed one to me.
"Hey greenie." They boy called 'FryPan' said to me.
"Hi." I said in reply to him.
Newt walked me to a table and I could see that everyone was staring at me. Well not actually my face or whatever, but my Ass. Ofcourse, because that's all what they wanted to see. I suddenly stopped in my tracks and a few seconds later Newt did too.
"Hey," I said to him as I walked closer to him whispering a question in his ear. "Could I possibly borrow your nice for a second."
"For what?" he whispered to me as he reached for his knife and handed it to me.
"You'll see." I said as I turned around.
"Hey boys," I said as I waved the knife around in my hand. "Like the view." I asked as I tossed the knife yo in the air and it spud quickly. I caught in on the handle luckily without any injuries.
They all instantly looked down back at their food. "Good that!" I hollered at then before handing the knife back to Newt and sitting down on an empty table.
"What the shuck was that about?" Newt asked me as he sat down next to me.
"Just teaching those gready boys a lesson." I said as I looked at him dead in the eyes.
"I mean I don't blame rhem the view is lovely." Another bous said as he sat down with a plate of food in his hand.
I reached over and grabbed him by the hair pulling his body closer to mine. "Nice hair." I said as I rushed my hands through it messing it up.
"AYO WHAT THE HECK!" He screamed as he tried to sort his hair out.
"Calm down Minho, it's only hair." Newt said laughing a bit.
"No it's not just hair it's my most precious thing in the whole world and I love it so so much, SO NONE CAN MESS IT UP!" He said when he looked at me.
"Okay sorry not sorry Meanhoe." I said rolling my eyes at him. It made a few people within earshot of us giggle and turn away even Newt stated laughing quietly so Meanhoe wouldn't hear.
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After we finished breakfast Newt walked me back to the hut and sat down next me on the bed.
"It's going to be okay love, in gonna be with you the whole time don't worry." he said as he moved off the bed and crouched down infront of me. I was just staring down and my hand and was picking my finger nails.
I felt his index finger push my chin gently and calmly upwards. "It's going to be okay! alright?!" He said firmly not to scare me, but to boost my confidence.
He stood up and so did I before we left the hut he held onto my hands and kissed my fore head and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a shocked Meanhoe stading at the door.
"WHAT THE HECK JUST HAPPENED HERE?!" He said with his moth wide open and his back leaned against the doorframe.
"Nothing Minho, now get out of here!" He said as he let go of my hand and shoved Minho out the door.
