BEING REWRITTEN

8~pizza and oh.. yeah school

Thomas POV:

(1st person again)

Goddamn was I hungry. It was afternoon, I didn't really check the time much because I wasn't bothered to but I guessed it's around 4 pm.

I looked over to the bathroom. The light was on, the dorm I'm in isn't really much. But it was decently sized for at least two people.

There was a room with 2 beds in it, the bed room. Since we were both on the elite sport teams in school, we had one of the VIP dorms. So yes, there is a TV. We also have a bathroom with a nice white tiled floor, a normal sized shower and a sink with a mirror above it.

We also had a kitchen, with a table and 2 chairs in the middle of it. The kitchen had a few cupboards and drawers for storing purposes. We didn't have much more but a toilet cabin next to the bathroom.

This concludes: Minho and I are some lucky ass bastards.

A few minutes later Minho finally left the bathroom, still moving around his hair a bit. I scoffed, is this guy serious?

"Minho stop touching your hair, it's gonna get greasy." I said with a glare as he turned to me.

"At least my hair looks better than yours, greasy or not" Minho let out a scoff.

"Shuck off, anyways wanna order pizza?"

"Yeah sure, pepperoni?"

"Yup"

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Newt POV:
(Not really 1st person)

"Thank you sir" Newt shot the man a warm smile as he was now standing outside in the rain again. Great.

The second he payed the driver, the taxi disappeared around the corner.

Newt made a run for it.

Of course he wasn't fast with his stupid limp.

The blonde messily ran to the school, it was a big square building with a few fields attached to it.

When he entered he let out a big huff and headed to his dorm. His dorm was on the second floor. Bloody hell.

After a heavy fight with the flight of stairs Newt had finally reached his dorm. The blonde quickly fumbled with his keys, twisted the right one into the lock and entered.

He felt his face lit up when he saw the little boy named Chuck on the other side of the room.

"Hi chuck!"

"Newt!" Chuck yelled as his eyes glinsterend like no other.

The boy came running at him and trapped him into a big bear hug.

Since chuck was a bit short and newt was the tall and lanky guy he was. He had to bend down.

"I was so worried" chuck said in between a few soft sobs.

"I'm still here Chucky, it's okay" he softly whispered into the small boy's ear while he patted him on his back. "It's okay" Newt reassured him once again.

Chuck let go, but the smile on his face never left.

"Im gonna change up, the bloody weather wasn't that nice and sunny today" he said as he pulled at his cashmere jumper (lmao) that clung tightly around his upper body.

Chuck nodded.

The blonde ran to his closet, grabbed some new clothes. He also grabbed underwear and decided he was going to shower. Newt eventually headed to the shower.

Time skip cuz I don't want to write a shower scene. I hate showers.

After his nice and warm shower, he dried himself off and pulled his clothes on.

He had chosen an oversized shirt and cargo pants that hung loosely around his slim figure. The blonde let out a content sigh as he sat down on his bed, grabbed his phone and enjoyed the rest of his Saturday.

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Thomas POV:
(Not really first person)

"Minho you better get the shucking pizza or I'll take away your hair gel for a week"
Thomas gave the Asian guy a glare.

There was a look of fear plastered on Minho's face as he scrambled up to get the pizza.

Always works.

A few second later the dorm was filled with the smell of warm pepperoni pizza. That klunk is to die for. Thomas slowly opened the box, revealing the delicious meal. He grabbed a pre-cut piece and took a bite out of it.

He yelled out in pain.

A burning hot piece of pepperoni had swung off of the pizza and landed on his chin.

"WHAT THE FUCK OHWW"
He yelled out loud. The sound echoing off the dorm walls.

Minho went bursting out in laughter before he could even take a single bite.

"NOT FUNNY YOU SHANK" Thomas yelled out from the kitchen. Which he had ran to in a couple of seconds, holding a wet cloth against his skin.

The Asian was cackling, couching and tumbling over the floor as he couldn't remain seated from laughing.

Minho looked up for a second to see Thomas holding out a middle finger with his unoccupied hand.

A few minutes later, the brunette was seated again. Now taking very small and careful bites from his already cooled down pizza. Minho looked at him like he was going to burst out laughing again any second.

Thomas shot him a dangerous glare and mumbled something.

"What was that?" Minho asked as he took a bite, eyebrows raised.

"Slim it you slinthead" Thomas snapped a little louder.

Minho burst out in shits and giggles again at the brunette, who was now sighing in defeat.

Suddenly, Thomas got up from his seat and headed to the bathroom. Grabbing a pot of very expensive looking hair gel that was half emptied already. He walked in the main room with the thing in his hand and a look of pride on his face.

He then held it above the bin.

And that was the moment when Minho shot up from his bed and lunged forward at him.

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I LOVED WRITING THIS CHAPTER HAHA

Words: 977

Sorry for the slightly shorter chapter. :(