Newtmas Oneshots

lucky accident

Here is a part two of the previous one shot!
I wasn't planning on making it but here it is! I wrote it pretty quickly which doesn't happen often, so I'm sorry if there will be any mistakes...😅
Enjoy

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"You did whAT!?" Minho shouts at his best friend while lying on Newt's bed, eating chips, like a dirty pig he is.

Newt rolled his eyes, while leaning on a wall. He already opened his mouth to speak, but the Asian cut him.

"You just left? JUST LIKE THAT!?" He yells again.

"Can you stop yelling? Lizzy is also in the house and has friends over. The last thing I need is to get a slap from her." He says calmly crossing his arms.

Minho does the grimace and sighs like a little kid, rolling his eyes. "I'm just saying that your life decisions really annoy me."

Then he adds: "You sure you weren't just dreaming about it?"

Newt looks at him with a tired look on his face: "are you shucking kidding me? Minho, it literally happened 3 hours ago!"

"I'm aware of that. But... You gotta admit. Your story seems very... Unrealistic. Like what are the chances?"

Newt face palms and sighs. He closes his eyes, and getting annoyed says: "Minho...-"

But his friend doesn't hear him or he just doesn't care what he has to say, and continues.

"The teacher decided you two out of all people that were in the class would clean. You and your goddamn crush! And then you accidentally kiss?" He emphasized the word 'accidentally' to let the blonde know that he didn't believe him. "Seriously. Did your daydreaming go on the next level today? Are you that desperate to feel Thomas? Like you can kiss me if you want I won't be disappointed. That's what friends are for- auch!"

Newt throws an eraser in Minho's face, which is a shame because he wanted something harder and heavier. But that was the first thing his hands could find on the desk next to him.

"I. Wasn't. Daydreaming!" He repeats, probably the 4th time since Minho had come to his house. He decided to ignore the last few sentences his friend said to him.

In fact, he learned to ignore a lot of things Minho said during the years of their friendship.

Minho's face softens, but not for real, just in that teasing, rude way of his: "You don't need to lie, buddy, we've all been there. It's difficult, i know, but you need to accept tha- auch! Can you stop throwing those shucking klunky things at me? It hurts, you shuck-face!"

"Can you stop being yourself, and actually turn into a useful friend for once?!"

The room went silent for a second, the only thing the boys heard was the clock ticking over and over. Minho was blankly staring at Newt.

"You ran out of chips." He says, and shows him the empty bag of crisps that was full just half an hour ago. "And you hurt my sensitive feelings, my dear friend!"

Newt rolls his eyes, "I can't with you." He replies.

Minho then frowns and looks at Newt again, but this time his eyes were narrowed. "Look, it's not that i don't believe you... I mean I don't, but... How the shuck can you kiss accidentally? And with your crush?"

"I'm not lying. Okay? Believe what you want, i don't care." He sits on the chair that was by his desk and sighs.

"If you don't care why did you invite me to come here in the first place? And why did you tell me? Hmm?"