Thomas' Moms POV
Thomas had told me that Newt was here, we made the decision to have him live with us.
Thomas left his door cracked and couldn't help but peck. Hey, I'm still a mother. I smiled, seeing my son hold the love of his life in his arms.
"Please- never leave me." Newt has whispered. "And why would that?"
I smiled, I'm glad my son is happy.
I walked back into my room and shut the door quietly.-
Thomas' POV
"And why would I do that?" I whispered, brushing his hair out of his face. "I'm just scared that I'll lose you again. I can't have that, not now, not ever. Again at least." I shook my head, kissing his nose. "You'll never lose me again, I'll make sure of that my prince."
He giggled. I threw him down softly- still on the bed. I started tickling him, he laughed nonstop. "Your laugh is so cute," I smiled. "I love everything about you." I whispered, kissing all over his face. "You deserve to be loved." He smiled, cupping my face. "You and your family love me, that's all that matters to me." He said and pressed his lips to mine.Man this kid, he drives me crazy.
I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Newton?" He put his hand on top of head. "Hmm?" He hummed. "Do I make you happy?" I whispered, looking at him, our eyes locked.
"Of course you do, Thomas Anderson. You make me so unbelievably happy, my prince." He giggled but blushed. A beautiful smile formed on his face, I couldn't help but smile in return. "Good. That's all I ever wanted." I whispered, I heard one last thing before sleep came over me.
"I love you Tommy." (A/N: awwe he did this when they were younger too so I just had to)
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Newts POV
I was still up after Thomas fell asleep. Thinking. Was I finally happy?
Ever since I found Thomas again, at a very bad time at least. I felt happy, and no longer suicidal after I knew that he wasn't lying.
I should've known better, Thomas doesn't lie, especially to me or his parents.
But, past is the past.I'm too lucky, to have such a beautiful person in my life, to love and support me. I hope I make him as happy as he makes me. I think I'm finally happy.
All thanks to Thomas Erin Anderson.
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Together At Last. | Newtmas AU
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