Thomas Sangster/Newt Imagines and Stories

TBS and Newt Imagines/Stories - 26

Hideous Drawing (TBS)

You just finished reading your manga and decided to go downstairs. You ate waffles and drank a glass of orange juice. "Boring. Ugh. What will I do?" you thought and walked aroung the living room.

Watch anime? No, I can't download because of turtle net.

Rewatch Scream Queens? Nahh. Done that.

Read a book or another manga? No, I'm not in the mood.

You sighed at your thoughts when you suddenly saw his favorite shirt, lying on the couch. "Oh yeah, he has shooting today. Ugh I miss him already." you picked up his shirt and put it on. His smell lingers in the shirt making you blushing and hug yourself. And suddenly, you picked up your sketchbook then sharpened a pencil and started drawing him. You started with his dirty blonde hair, which you loved playing with "I wanna braid it again and see his angry face." You giggled while remembering the day you braided his hair and his whole face was red because of shame and anger. After his hair, you started drawing his almond eyes which you loved staring at, then his cute ears and nose, his cheeks, his eyebrows, his lips that you loved to kiss. After three hours of sketching and drawing, you had drawn the love of your life, "It does look like him but not as perfect as him." He is still not home while you sigh and kiss your drawing of him, "Come back... be here already." You whispered to the drawing. You placed it at the coffee table and went to take a shower.

It was already 4:45PM, he texted you that he'll be back at exactly 5 o'clock. You waited patiently and stared at your drawings of him. There were like 10 drawings of him, "God, I really missed him." When the clock tick tocked signaling its 5PM, you heard a car pulling infront. Then footsteps can be heard and the door opens revealing a grinning guy in white tshirt and black jeans and some sneakers, "Hey, love. I missed you." You laughed and blushed, "The drawings! Omg!" you picked up the sketchbook and hid it in your back. The guy looked at you suspiciously, "What is inside that sketchbook?" you smiled and pulled him to the kitchen, "Oh those? They're all nothing. Some random sketches and drawings, want some coffee?" he smirks and nods. "Where will I put these?! Gods, I'll just hold onto it while making him coffee." The guy notices the sketchbook in your back, he sneaks up behind you. "Hey, babe." He starts kissing your neck making you all red and butterflies fluttered in your stomach, "S-S-Stop t-t-t-that! H-H-H-Here's the c-c-c-coffee." You hand him the coffee and went to the living room. He smirks and enjoys his coffee while you look at the drawings once again, "Will he like all of these? I mean, ugh. I'll just hide it." You blush at the drawing where he has no shirt on and only in his jeans, "I did remember his abs and muscles. Wow." You browse the drawings of him more not knowing that he was at your back, "Can I see, Y/N?" he whispers near your ear sending shivers down your spine, "Eeeeeek! Thomas! Don't do that! And no, the drawings are ugly and hideous." You stood up and faced him, "I know you're a great artist, love. Don't say its ugly." Thomas walks to you and you took a step back, this continued until you were cornered in the wall, "Please, Y/N, please. Just let me see the drawing." You were blushing so hard and shook your head, "But its hideous and ugly!" he smirks and snatches it. Thomas browses the sketchbook and you gulped when his smirk got wider and more devilishly hot, he threw it somewhere and puts a hand on the same level of your head and moves his face closer, "So, you drew me and called it hideous?" you felt his breath tickling you, "N-N-N-No! That wasn't I'm saying!" he smirks and moves to your ear, "B-B-B-But you just said it, hideous and ugly." You blush redder if that's possible, "Nooo! I'm sorry, Thomas! I-I-I-I-I—" he cuts you off by kissing you hard and passionate. His hands holds your face while you kiss back and your hands pull him closer. The kiss lasted for about five minutes then both of you pulled away, gasping for air. Your whole face was red, "M-M-M-Maybe I should draw you more." Thomas smirks at you, "You should, babe. You should." Then he carries you bridal style upstairs.

A/N: The italicized parts are thought hehehe. Is it cute? Lol. Vote if you do like it :)