Maybe this was a mistake, Newt thought. Maybe he won't show up.
Then the coffee shop door tinkled, and in walked that adorable boy he swiped right on Tinder.
He certainly had the air of a young boy about him, but he also radiated maturity that of a twenty three year old man.
He looked around and their eyes met and he smiled, sliding into the seat in front of Newt.
"Hi Tommy," Newt said.
"Hey Newtie," Thomas grinned. "You're even more good looking in person."
"Thank God for Tinder I guess."
Thomas laughed. "Are you having anything?"
"I already ordered a black coffee."
"So you're that person, huh?" Thomas raised an eyebrow.
Newt leaned back, crossing his arms. "And that means...?"
Thomas shrugged. "Nothing."
"What are you having then?" Newt asked.
"Hot chocolate. Can't beat it."
Newt cocked his head. "You confuse me Tommy, ya know? You seem like this mature young man but you're...not childish but playful. Laid back. I don't know any twenty year old men that would order a hot chocolate."
Thomas shrugged again. "The point is to confuse you. I'm keeping you on your toes."
After they finished their drinks, they stepped outside the coffee shop.
It was a brisk Autumn afternoon, the slight breeze was nipping at Newt's face.
"What now?" He asked, pulling his trench coat tighter around him.
"We go to my place? Get out of the cold? I make great cheese nachos," Thomas replied. "Only if you want to, of course."
Newt contemplated the idea, welcoming it, but something ate away at him and he had to say it.
"I have to tell you something first," Newt said.
Thomas nodded. "Okay."
"I'm asexual. I've never had sex before and I don't want to have sex, I do not find the thought appealing and please don't be like the two other men I tried dating who said 'how do you know you don't like it if you've never done it' because I know you're so much better than that."
"That's fine. That's okay Newt, I'm not always looking for sex, I'd go to a bar for that. I'm looking for a wholesome relationship that lasts more than a week," Thomas said simply.
Newt could have sang but he didn't.
"Is it just sex though? I'd like to know so I don't cross your boundaries."
Newt nearly started singing again but he nodded. "Just- just sex. I don't want you touching me or seeing me naked either. Kissing is fine though."
"As long as I'm a good kisser," Thomas winked.
Newt shook his head and slipped his hand into Thomas's. "C'mon lover boy, I'm getting cold."
I wanted to write this for so long just never found the motivation lol
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