Newts POV
Moments later Thomas kissed back, putting his hand on the back of my neck, deepening the kiss.
Later we broke apart, it was dark out and we were soaked, but for once I felt happy- and safe.
"You don't understand how long I've been waiting for that-" I breathed out. "Neither have I." Thomas said, leaning in and kissing me again."Can I see your arms?" Thomas asked out of the blue. I wanted to say no, because I didn't want to hurt him. But I sighed and nodded.
He grabbed my arms softly and turned them around, staring at them. A tear rolled down his cheek and I looked away, gulping. "I'm sorry." I whispered, looking back at him and whipping his tears away.
He lifted my arms up to his lips, kissing each scar I had on each arm. "W-What are you doing?"He looked up, "Kissing your battle wounds. You've tried so hard to stay alive when the inside of you is dying- I'm also kissing your cuts because you mean the whole entire world to me, Newton Issac. And I love you ever so dearly; I want you to know that I'll be here for you through everything, I will do anything in my will power to save you from that black hole you're in- I want to be your light."
I smiled, cupping his face in my hands and kissing his sweet, soft lips.
"Don't you get it, Tommy? You've been my light."
I smiled, but inside I was breaking.
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Together At Last. | Newtmas AU
FanfictionThomas and Newt met when they were younger, (7 years old to be exact) they thought what they did was right, kiss each other on the cheek and hold hands. Thomas' parents thought it was the most adorable thing in the world, aside from Newts parents, w...