✨Christmas

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The air was crisp and filled with the scent of pine as Newt and Y/N walked hand in hand through the bustling streets adorned with twinkling Christmas lights. It was their first Christmas together outside the confines of the Glade, and the world seemed to be alive with holiday cheer.

As they strolled along, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of wonderment. The streets were lined with festive decorations, and the sound of laughter and Christmas carols filled the air. The couple stopped to admire the beautifully decorated shop windows, their breath forming little puffs of steam in the chilly evening.

"Isn't it incredible, Newt?" Y/N exclaimed, their eyes gleaming with excitement. "I never imagined we'd get to experience Christmas like this."

Newt smiled, his arm tightening around Y/N's waist. "Aye, love, it's a bloody marvelous thing, innit? Makes me appreciate the little things we took for granted back in the Glade."

Y/N nestled closer to Newt, savoring the warmth of his embrace. As they continued their walk, they stumbled upon a bustling Christmas market. The aroma of roasted chestnuts and spiced cider filled the air, and Y/N's eyes widened at the colorful stalls displaying all sorts of festive treats and trinkets.

"I've heard about ice skating in movies," Y/N mused, pointing to the ice rink in the center of the market. "Shall we give it a go?"

Newt grinned mischievously. "Why not? It'll be a right laugh, I reckon."

They rented a pair of ice skates each and clumsily made their way onto the glistening ice. Laughter filled the air as they stumbled and wobbled, holding onto each other for support. But soon enough, they found their balance, gliding hand in hand across the frozen surface.

Y/N's heart swelled with joy as they twirled and spun, Newt's laughter echoing in their ears. It was a moment frozen in time, a memory they would forever cherish.

As the evening drew to a close, they sought refuge from the cold in a cozy café. They nestled into a booth, sipping hot chocolate and sharing stories of their time in the Glade and their dreams for the future. The café was decorated with twinkling lights and garlands, and the faint sound of Christmas carols added to the magical ambiance.

"I can't believe we're here, Newt," Y/N whispered, their gaze filled with love. "Together, experiencing all of this."

Newt reached across the table, gently taking Y/N's hand in his. "I'm grateful every day that I found you, love. You've brought light to my life in ways I never thought possible."

Y/N smiled, their heart overflowing with happiness. "And I'm grateful for you, Newt. This Christmas, and every one to come."

As the night grew late and they made their way home, Y/N and Newt walked arm in arm, their steps light and filled with hope. They knew that wherever their journey would take them, they would always have each other, and the memories they made on that magical Christmas night would forever warm their hearts.

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