Daylight ~ Newt TMR

16

Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time
Hidin' all of our sins from the daylight

My phone rings as I leave the school gates, I run to find shelter from the rain that's pouring down despite it being a relatively warm Thursday. "Hello?" I say into my phone forgetting to check who's calling "Y/n darling how are you?" I hear my mum say through the phone "Oh hi mum, I'm doing good, you alright? What time's your plane getting back tonight?" I ask waving goodbye to Teresa as she walks past me "About that sweetie, our plane has been canceled, We've got to stay here for a few more days until the next available one" She sighs "You're joking, right?" I say pinching the bridge of my nose "Unfortunately not, we should hopefully be back on Sunday though so we'll see you very soon" "Alright, I love you, bye" I say taking the phone away from my ear "Love you too sweetie." I hang up and sigh, a pair of arms wrap around my waist "You alright love?" I hear Newt ask as his chin rests on my shoulder "My parents were meant to be coming back today but their flight has been delayed for two days" I reply turning to face him, "Your parents have been away?" he asks looking shocked "Yes, for the past two weeks, where did you think they were" I ask "I don't know, working maybe" he says scratching the back of his head. "Well Newt, seeing as they're not gonna be back for a while, you wanna come round?" he smiles and places a kiss on my forehead, "I'd love to" he replies.

The bus stops at our stop, opening the doors into the rain we run out of them and up the hill to my house, dodging puddles and seeking shelter along the way. We finally make it to my house after being drenched by the rain, quickly I unlock the door and rush inside slamming it behind us, "Fuck me, I'm soaked" I sigh looking down at my skirt and shirt before looking back up at Newt. His uniform clings to his skin as he wrings out the bottom of his shirt, droplets of water from his now scruffy hair running down his face. He looks breathtaking. "Y/n, love? You alright?" he asks looking at me, "What?" I stop staring and meet his eyes "You're staring at me" he smirks "I was?" I ask confused "Yeah, not saying I'm complaining though," he says taking off his blazer, exposing his shirt which is now completely transparent, "Ok well I'm going to get changed," I say rushing out of the hallway before I start eye shagging him again.

I shut the door to my room behind me and peel off my uniform, chucking it into my dirty washing before rummaging through my wardrobe for something to wear. Eventually, I find a pair of black shorts, fluffy socks, and an Arctic Monkeys t-shirt from their last tour, I tie my hair into a low ponytail before flipping it up and clipping it with a claw clip. I pick up the plastic bag in the corner of my room and make my way downstairs where Newt has settled himself at my kitchen table. "Thought you might want these," I say chucking him the plastic bag, he catches it and peers inside "I was wondering where these were," he says taking out his jeans and white shirt and looking back up at me "You look, good" he remarks smirking "Get changed" I say laughing "Thought you liked me in this, couldn't stop staring earlier" he gets up from his seat and walks towards me, placing his hands on my arms "I also like it when you're not tracking water in my house" he sighs "Fair point, I'll be right back" he says grabbing the bag and walking up the stair towards the bathroom as I follow him and wait in my room.

After a while the bathroom door opens and Newt walks out in dry clothes his hair still a wet mess, "So what do you wanna do love?" he asks walking into my room "I don't know, wanna listen to music?" I say reaching for my speaker by my bedside table "I absolutely want to listen to music" he replies sitting on my bed next to me. Turning the speaker on Bluetooth mode I connect my phone and open Spotify "What playlist do you want?" I ask, scrolling through my playlists as he looks over my shoulder "Fucking hell you've got one for everything" he says as I continue to scroll through them "That one, Perfection" He clicks on the cover and presses shuffle. R U Mine by Arctic Monkeys starts playing through the speaker as I turn my phone off and rest it on top of the speaker. "Fitting song" he smiles "What do you mean?" I look at him confused, "Your shirt love" he nods to the t-shirt I'm wearing "Oh fuck yeah" I laugh.

His hand meets my waist, pulling me closer to him. His other hand reaches towards my face, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear "You're so beautiful, darling" he smiles resting his hand on my cheek. "Darling? That's a new one" I say stroking his cheek with my thumb "Do you not like it?" he asks a hint of worry in his voice "No, no I love it, it's just I don't have anything for you" "What do you mean?" he asks pulling me on to his lap "You've got nicknames for me, I've got none for you" he thinks for a second as the song changes to I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic monkeys "Call me something no one else calls me" he says "What?" I laugh, "Y/n" he looks at me dead in the eye "What?"

He closes his eyes and takes a breath in "Y/n, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met, I don't know why it took me so long to notice but ever since Gally's party I haven't been able to get you off my mind. I keep on replaying all those kisses in my head just trying to remember how your lips felt, whenever I'm not near you you're all I can think about and whenever I'm with you I can't stop admiring your beauty" he places his forehead against mine "Y/n, I really like you, more than I ever thought I could, more than I'll ever like anyone else. I want to be your boyfriend" His words reach my ears but my mind doesn't process it, "Newt I-" I stammer "It's okay if you just wanna keep things how they are I just-" "I don't, I want to be your girlfriend" a smile forms on his face as he strokes me cheek "So?" "So yes, you can be my boyfriend"

He presses his lips against mine as his hands move down to my waist pulling me closer to him, my eyes flutter shut as our lips move slowly together. I move my hands wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him further into the kiss as he brushes his hand up against my back, reaching up and tangling his fingers in my hair. His other hand slides down my thigh, gently grabbing it and stroking his thumb against my skin. I reach up and start gently tugging the hair by the base of his neck causing his grip on me to tighten slightly.

I disconnect our lips and look at him, his damp blonde hair ruffled in every direction, his dark brown eyes staring back into mine "I think this is the first time we've done this sober" I laugh "Oh fuck you're right" he says laughing with me, I slide my hands out of his hair on onto his cheeks "You're quite cute, you know that" I say running my thumbs across his cheeks "Shut up" he laughs, slipping his hand out of my hair and onto my neck, pulling my lips back on top of his.