IMAGINES | NEWT SCAMANDER X READER [FIN.]

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 2 | Inside the Case

Prompt: Newt shows Reader his creatures inside his suitcase, but when they try to go outside to go to bed, they find out that the exit has been blocked and Reader has to spend the night with Newt inside his case.

Requested by @DarilththeEtenal

Rated: PG-13

A/N: lol this is so cringy

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"Please, please, please, Newt?" the attractive H/C-haired female begged, giving her boyfriend puppy dog eyes.

When Newt had traveled to New York, he met Y/N, another witch from Ilvermony. Ever since then, they had been dating. However, Newt hadn't shown Y/N the case yet, and she only discovered it during the previous two weeks. 

Newt smiled, looking at Y/N's pouting face and doe eyes, and couldn't help but melt, until he regained his sense of clarity and looked back at his notebook. "Y/N, you know that I have a lot more work to do. Such as the ointment for injured Thunderbirds, and another page on the Fraphorns' best skills."

"But you always do your work alone in the case, and I want to see all of your fantastic beasts!" she whined.

"Sweetheart, I can show it to you tomorrow," he suggested, although he already knew what was coming next.

"But that's what you said yesterday!" Y/N exclaimed, giving a dejected sigh soon after. "I guess that I'm not special enough, so ordinary that you can't even show me what matters the most to you."

"You matter the most to me," Newt replied softly, causing her heart to flutter. He sighed and took a deep breath. "But anyways, if you want me to, I can show you it soon."

Beaming, turning her sad face to an excited face immediately, Y/N dragged Newt towards his case, knowing that she had won. Newt dropped his notebook, gently tore his hand out of Y/N's tight grip, and put an arm around her shoulders. He bent over and unlocked the case, climbing down into it.

"Come on!" he yelled, but his voice was a mere echo. 

 Y/N followed, giggling, and then standing silent, eyes wide in wonder. "Wow."

She saw a large bird fly above her, making a sound that sounded similar to a human huffing disapprovingly. 

"Relax, Frank, this is Y/N," Newt said soothingly next to her, raising a hand to the bird--Frank. 

"He's gorgeous," Y/N whispered. Then she reached out a hand but suddenly stopped. "May I touch him?" she asked for permission. 

Newt nodded and gently took her hand and placed it on Frank's head.