If its short, sorry, laziness strikes again :3. Anyways, enjoy this short story.
:Thomas.
:What is it?
:I love you.
:*laughs* I know, who couldn't love me.
:*rolls eyes while laughing*
After 3 months, you're laying on the bed, weak and fragile
:T-T-T-Thomas
:Yes, love?
:I love you
:*smirks* Shhh. You'll get better
:Just say, I love you too, jerk.
:*smiles*
After 2 years
TBS POV
I am standing infront of a gravestone, crying and sobbing silently. I'm carrying a basket of flowers and placed it beside the grave while kneeling, I wiped my tears: "Why did you have to leave me so fast, Y/N? I fvcking miss you already?!?! I still remember your kisses, hugs and cuddles. The things you say to me. I hate myself for being a jerk and a dickhead. I LOVE YOU, Y/N! I FVCKING LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I finally said it, Y/N! Did you hear it? Wait what am I saying, how can you hear me? You're already gone. I hate myself, you waited for me to say that fvcking word! I finally said it but you're gone, how can you even know that I loved you too so much." I stood up and walked away from your grave. I looked down, feeling so guilty.
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Thomas Sangster/Newt Imagines and Stories
FanfictionHey there! This is my first time in writing, sorry for spelling and grammar errors. This book is dedicated to my friend, Lau, to other fans of Thomas and Newt, and of course, to the talented actor, Thomas Brodie Sangster! I accept requests, alright...
