Unexpected | NEWTMAS |

【Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ １５】

NEWTS POV

I woke up laying on Tommy's chest, his hands wrapped into my hair. I felt his heartbeat. It was insanely calming. I smiled to myself and shifted out of his grip.

I was slowly getting out of bed when Tommy grabbed my shirt and yanked me back, hugging me in a bear hug, legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I sighed, "I need to get up!" He stayed silent for a bit. "nuhuh.." was his only response. I scoffed at his response. "Cmon, my big back is hungry!" I said. I heard a giggle from him as he backed out of the bear hug. I smiled at the thought of food, golly. I stood up and looked back at Tommy. "Cmon, you're coming with." He seemed unhappy with my proposition. "no the fuck I'm not, this bed is too comfy." I looked at him sternly, "You're joking." He just shook his head in response. I groaned and grabbed his arm and yanked him off the bed and into my arms. He let out an irritated sound and put his head on my chest, "You suck!" He said. "I know!" I replied with a smile. I grabbed his hand and started heading downstairs.

We got downstairs and I looked into the cabinets for food. I saw cereal so I went to grab that. "If you grab that cereal I'm going to rip off your arm and sew it onto the cereal box." I put my hand down in defeat. "Eat a proper breakfast." he added. I just sighed and grabbed eggs.

After making the eggs for both of us, I set them on the table and we began eating. We talked about how Christmas break is almost over and we need to make the most out of it. We heard his mum moving around upstairs, I made her some breakfast as well, so hopefully, it would make up for last night.

I think it just hit Tommy about last night, "WAIT, THAT'S GOING TO BE SO EMBARRASSING." He said, whisper-yelling. I just facepalmed, "No shit!" Was my response, and he wasn't too happy with my response. "I will pull out your tongue." I stopped talking after that! He noticed I stopped talking, and looked at me and smiled. "Good boy.~"

I think my heart skipped a beat. I felt my face burn up. I was speechless. What do I even respond to that?! I don't know what to do, omg, can he say that more often?! Suddenly, I felt happy at the fact that I was a good boy.

Shit back to the fact about his mum. She's coming down the stairs.

She landed on the last step and said good morning. Me and Tommy said it back, quite awkwardly.

"Boy, we need to talk.. about.. last night."

That single sentence makes me want to kill myself! But I nodded, Tommy blushed in embarrassment but also nodded, followed with a bunch of apologies.

"1. I'm sleeping next door.
2. If you're GOING to do that, quiet.
3. Or wait till I'm out of the house!"

Me and Tommy nodded, both apologising at this point. I gave a more sincere apology, and she smiled at it. She laughed and said I was okay. Hearing that insanely lightened my heart. It went quiet for a second until his mum spoke again.

"I'm leaving the house for a few hours. Do you wanna shoot a shot?" She said, turning to me and winking. I paused and blushed, I didn't respond, Tommy rolled his eyes and spoke up. "Leave him alone, mom!" His mum just laughed in response, "Sorry, sorry!"

I finished my food, so I went to the sink with me and Tommy's dishes and started washing them.

I heard Tommy and his mum whispering. "He's such a gentleman," Tommy just chuckled softly in response. I felt good knowing his mum has a good impression of me.