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Thomas was laying in newts chest, Newt laying his chin on Thomases head.

"you heard it?" Thomas said, looking up at Newt. "mhm. And I don't regret a second of it Tommy. Theresa being put in her place, you saying how much you care about me. It sounded like heaven" Newt smiled at the brunette. "jeez, me and you haave a very diffrent image of what heaven looks like" Thomas chuckles. "oh we both know I was kidding." Newt says. They stay in that position for some time, staring into eachothers eyes, it did feel like heaven.

"hey guys dinner's re-" Minho froze. He looked at Newt, then Thomas, and Newt again. Thomas wanted to get up, to not embarras Newt, but the blonde pushed his head back down. "dinner?, Nice. Alright Minho, quit staring." Newt chuckeled. "right, what did I even expect from you two shanks? Newt has been whining over you from the day you guys met." Minho lets out a big laugh. "You shank, you were supposed to keep this to yourself!" Newt said, but it was already too late, Thomas had heard everything. Minho ran back to the kitchen, Newt and Thomas not moving an inch. "Bloddy ashole." Newt murmured, looking into the sky, avoiding Thomases gaze. The boy was giggling his heart out. "was it true though?" Thomas asked, when Newt finally had the courage to look at him. "Look at the bloddy shank and tell me he woud lie about this." Newt admitted, but that wasn't enough for Thomas.

"Newt."

"Tommy?"

"Look me in the eye and tell me if it was true or not." Thomas begged. "Tommy, I have liked you since the moment our eyes met when you came up in the box. Something about your wish to explore just drove me wild. So, I talked to Minho about it, he promised he woudn't tell anyone. I wanted to get close to you, so I volunterred to show your klunk around, so I coud get to know you better. You healed me Tommy. In every way a person can be healed. If anything bad happens to you, I woud never forgive myself... you know the time I uh... punched you? Yeah, I have not been able to forgive myself, of what I had done. I realized I loved you, much more than a friend the fifth day, maybe even before. The time we were just talking in the forest. And now here we are, in two days, and I'm confessing to you, maybe this is heaven Tommy." Newt said, not noticing Thomases face was really close to his.

Thomas leaned in even more, their lips touching, they filled eachother like a puzzle, feeling empty without one another. Time stopped for the boys. There were no worries in the world when they were kissing. Newt pulled away, their lips still touching, but he took a moment to breathe, and admire Thomas. The way his hair was being pulled in every directionby the wind, his perfect lips, a little sore from kissing him, but still perfect, his big brown eyes, oh god his eyes. Newt felt a smile upon his lips, wich resulted into Thomases smile being even bigger.

tommy

his tommy.

Newt liked the sound of that.

"You bloddy shank" Newt smiled when Thomas pulled away. " I love you too Newtie." Thomas said and continued:" We shoud probably head to dinner now." He said. "Probably." Newt planted one last kiss on Thomases mouth and helped him get up.

They were silently walking to the kitchen, fingers interlaced, both never wanting to let go. "Oi, look who's here!" Minho yelled to Chuck and pointed to the boys. "Thomas, Newt!" The chubby boys eyes lit up, he looks them up and down, noticing that they were holding hands, but not saying anything. "Alright I'm hungry, I would kill for spaghetti." Newt says, making sure to say the last part louder, so that Fry would hear. Fry murmurs something as he slides the plate of food onto their table. The group was eating in silence.

Suddenly someone walks into the kitchen. Theresa. Thomas didn't even bother to look at her, nor to hear her words. Thomas looked over to Newt, who was also totally focusedbg on his plate of food. Thomas silently kicked the blondes foot, making him look up. Thomas glances at Theresa, Newt seeing her too. He rolls his eyes.

Thomas liked, that his friends hated Theresa, he coudn't see her again, even more her being with someone. Thomas made sure, to talk with the shanks who wanted her. About how she almost ruined his... relationship with Newt. Hmm, relationship. Thomas liked the sound of that. "Thomas, are you even listening to me?" Thomas looked up, to see a confused Chuck. "Uh... not really Chuckie sorry." Thomas said. "Okay, I'll go from the top" Chuck said. Thomas looked over to Newt who was grinning like an idiot to him, it was the "good luck with the chattering Chuck" smile. Thomas flashed a sarcastic smile over to him.

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Thomas was helping Chuck clean the bathroom, rubbing a wet sponge around the shower heads and walls. The boy almost puked, when he remembered people actually shower here. Chuck didn't seem to mind it, he was used to cleaning disgusting stuff like that. "Chuck, how can you do this everyday, if I did it I woud have done mad in the first week." Thomas ranted. "You get used to it shank, and besides, I didn't have a choice." Chuck replied, cleaning the walls. Thomas felt sorry for the boy. Everyone was always against him, no one really saw the kind Chuckie that Thomas saw.

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YES I GOT THEM TOGETHER EARLYER THAT I WANTED TO BUT I COUDN'T CONTAIN MYSELF!!!!!