✨Newtmas Oneshots✨

Soulmates?

Alright, I know there are alota people in the crowd tonight, but this last song; THIS ONES FOR YOU BAILEY ! 

HOI! HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! ( HAHA LOL IMA PUBLISH THIS TWO DAYS AFTER SHAME )  

This one was suggested by @ThatBi_IrishGirl ; my new bestie (the way to my heart is through venting and emotional support, for future reference).

So basically, this is the ( slightly ) overused soulmate au ; whatever they draw or whatever on their skin shows up on their soulmates skin. You know, all that jazz.

Aaaaallllllsssooooo how would you guys like a Minho perspective one shot? It will be sad just warning.

Thomas POV:

There he is . 

The boy I'm in love with.

Newt, his name is. 

Newt.

The angel of a human being sits in front of me during math class, his gorgeous fluffy blonde hair falling in its perfect waves catch the light so perfectly, shimmering In the light, making him look even more angelic. He's tall, taller than me, but with a slightly lanky build. He has these beautiful warm honey brown eyes, that sparkle with happiness when he smiles, and dim slightly when he's concentrating.

He's  so, perfect.

 But he'll never know my name, let alone have any chance of being my soulmate.

Still...

A doodle won't hurt, just to see, to prove after all, that he'll never like me back and I'll be stuck with Aris Jones or someone like him.

I raise my pen, it's cap off.

I draw.

And I hear a gasp from the unbearably hot boy in front of me.

Newt POV:

 I'm in math class, that's where it happened. I was listening to the teacher, drone on about (uhhhhhh) factorials ( I don't fucking know ), and Totally not daydreaming about a certain brunette boy behind me. I was thinking about his hair, those chocolate brown curls looked so soft I could just reach out, tangle my fingers into his hair, stare intently into his soft hazel eyes and kiss him. Oh I envy the lucky fellow or gal who gets to kiss those lips. Those perfect beautifu-

Ok. 

Getting slightly off track here.

While I was 'working' out my maths problems, I felt an itch on my hand. Like, the itch you get when you write on your hand. But my pen was capped, and my hands were in my pockets. 

What the fuck?

It could always have been my-

Yes. That's it.

My soulmate.

 I feel slightly giddy at this revelation I made. My heart skipped a beat. It could be tommy!

Tommy. 

The boy doesn't even know I exist and yet, I have a nickname for him already. And like I said, he doesn't even know my name.

But my heart is still in my throat when I pull out my right hand ( lefty Thomas ).

Look behind you, pretty boy. 

That's what it says. Look behind you pretty boy, surrounded by flowers, sits on the centre of my hand.  

Behind you .  Thomas. Thomas sits behind me. I slowly turn around in my seat, looking behind me at Thomas. 

He has a pen in hand, staring directly at me. On his palm is the same on mine. My heart leaps.

Thomas. Thomas Thomas Thomas . My fucking soulmate, TOMMY. 

The teacher is pulled away, summoned by another professor.

As soon as the door closes , I stand up, my body thinking before my brain does. I plonk down on Tommy's lap, and kiss him slowly.

He kisses me back. 

The kiss is long and slow, passionate and full of love. Not passionate to hard at school, mind you. His lips taste better than I ever could have imagined, like happiness, and chocolate chip cookies. It's hard to describe, but there had ti be some magic mushroom on his lips, because by god, they were addicting. His hands are in my hair, running his fingers through the blonde mess on my head.

When we pull back, slightly panting, out of breath, the  classroom, which  had been silent during that pda, broke out in wolf whistles and applause. Thomas blushes, his whole face red and stupid smirk on his face that I want to kiss off.

I'm still sitting Thomas' lap when the bell rings for lunch. Hand in hand, I drank him to the boys bathroom on the other side of school, the mostly empty ones no one uses. 

We make out I'm the bathrooms all lunch. Just me and my tommy. 

My tommy.

Kayyy so kinda shit chapter, went on longer than planned (jk I never plan anything)  anyway, thoughts? Comments? Queries?

Have a wonderful  Valentine's Day ( even tho it will be Friday when u read this cos I'm evil )

~Evie