one shots // newtmas

Christmas

"Newt, Newt get up," Thomas jumped on his boyfriend who groaned and tried to swat the brunette boy off him.

"5 more minutes Tommy," Newt mumbled.

"But it's Christmas," Thomas stopped bouncing and pouted.

"Then come here," Newt mumbled and pulled Thomas down on top of him. He rolled them over so he was laying on Thomas' chest and then started to lazily run his fingers over Thomas' bare stomach.

"Well that's a pretty good way of getting 5 extra minutes," Thomas sighed and ran his fingers through Newt's messy blonde hair. Newt let out a small pleased sound and placed a light kiss on Thomas' collar bone.

"Hey now that's not fair," Thomas wined as Newt pulled back and re-snuggled his face in his boyfriend's chest.

Newt's breathing started to steady as he slowly drifted back off to sleep.

Thomas groaned and tried to shake him back awake. Of course Newt didn't budge.

Thomas shifted out from under Newt and hovered over top of him. He softly kissed him which caused Newt to stir. He moved down to Newt's jaw and traced it with his nose before attaching his lips to his neck. He kissed him innocently but it still caused Newt's eyes to shoot open.

"Okay, I'm up now, no more teasing," he shoved Thomas off him and sat up.

"It's Christmas!" Thomas grinned as he hopped off the bed and onto the floor with a soft thump.

"It's to bloody early," Newt groaned as he wrapped his arms around Thomas from behind.

Thomas put his hands under Newt's things and lifted him up onto his back.

"Come on don't be such a holiday downer. I promise tomorrow we won't get out of bed till noon."

"Okay deal. but you're still carrying me down the stairs," Newt buried his nose into the crook of Thomas' neck.

"Okay," Thomas laughed and carefully walked down the wood steps.

"If you drop me I'm not giving you your present," Newt's voice vibrated against Thomas' skin.

Thomas laughed and got to them bottom then put Newt down on the couch.

He grabbed a nicely wrapped present and handed it to Newt, bouncing up and down excitedly.

"You have to open it," Thomas grinned and he sat next to Newt on their small couch.

"I am!" Newt shook his head as he carefully tore off the wrapping paper.

Inside was a sweatshirt and a book wrapped inside. The sweatshirt looked a little worn but it was big and smelled really good.

"It's one of my sweatshirts," Thomas beamed, "I thought you'd look good in it, plus I know how much you like wearing them. You can read the book to me because you like to read and I like your voice."

Newt couldn't stop the smile from spreading across his face, it was such a simple gift but it meant so much to him. He threw his arms around Thomas.

"Do you know how much I love you? Thank you Tommy, seriously."

"See I knew you'd like it," Thomas hugged him back.

"Now time for mine," Newt grabbed another box from under the tree, being honest his wrapping looked like the box got ran over by a train but it was the thought that counted.

Thomas laughed then started ripping off the paper. Inside the box was a new pair of running sneakers and 2 tickets to the new Star Wars movie.

Thomas smirked, "you know me so well."

"Your old sneakers had holes in them so can we please throw them out," Newt begged.

"Yes," Thomas laughed and kissed Newt.

"Hey none of that until later," Newt pulled his face back slightly.

Thomas frowned, "why not?"

"Because I'm hungry," Newt hopped off the couch and ran into the kitchen. He grabbed a box of poptarts out of the cabinet and devowered them.

Thomas watched him, shaking his head as his tiny boyfriend inhaled 500 calories worth of poptarts.

When he was finished Thomas hurried over to him and lifted him up onto the counter.

"Is it later yet?"

"You are so impatient," Newt sighed but pressed his lips to Thomas' anyways.

Thomas smiled against the kiss then shifted his hands to firmly grab Newt's hips. Their lips moved perfectly together.

"Tommy?" Newt pulled back slightly.

"Yeah?"

"Can we please go in the snow?"

Thomas laughed and nodded.

Both boys ran to the front closet and quickly got dressed.

Once they were bundled they hurried outside and immediately jumped into the snow.

Newt was grinning like an idiot, "I love the snow Tommy."

"I know Newt," Thomas laughed and started making a snow angel.

Newt stood up and started making a wall of snow with his hands. He was happily constructing his wall until he felt an icy cold ball hit his back. He shivered as snow dripped down his coat.

"Thomas!" Newt yelled and he quickly spun around.

Thomas was laying in the snow, looking like he didn't know what happened.

A second later Newt pelted Thomas with a snowball in the face.

"Hey!" Thomas sprung up and a huge war broke out in the front yard.

Soon enough both boys were freezing and soaked from snow.

Newt frowned as he pulled chunks of ice out of his hair.

"Come here," Thomas smiled as he opened his jacket.

Newt grinned and slid his arms around Thomas, inside of his jacket.

"Why don't we go inside and get warm?"

Newt nodded as he snuggled his face into Thomas' chest then let go and ran inside.

"Come on Tommy, I'm freezing," Newt bounced on the doorstep.

"It's not locked," Thomas stated as he head to the front door.

"Yeah but I'm not gonna cuddle by myself," Newt rolled his eyes.

Thomas grinned and ran inside too.

It was a very Newtmas Christmas

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