IMAGINES | NEWT SCAMANDER X READER [FIN.]

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5 | Mistletoe (Christmas Special)

Prompt: Reader has a crush on Newt, but she's too shy to tell him. However, Queenie, Jacob, and Tina help her a little bit with mistletoe and the rest is history. 

Rated: PG-13 

Requested: Nope

A/N: Ok, yeah, this one is fluffy and adorable. I think that I did a pretty good job for doing it in only 1 hour (ah, hello procrastination, my old friend). I apologize for any mistakes but I'm too tired to edit it (it's 11:40 at night). I might do a New Year's imagine, but I'm not sure. 

I still need to make a computer out of cardboard (social studies fair) and write a conclusion, which I have been dreading. Then I have to make this huge poster board thingy-ma-bob. How fun. I'll try to get it finished as soon as possible so I can write more one-shots for you people.

My request list is open! I currently have none, so I'm working on some one-shots that I thought of. 

And lastly, have a merry Christmas, all of you. Seriously, enjoy it! If you don't have a nice family gathering, just treat yourself and do some fun stuff. Seriously. 

Have fun!

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Y/N was bored of the same routine on Christmas. She was always alone during the season, which was supposed to be festive. However, this year she would spend it with Queenie, Jacob, Newt, and Tina.  

She woke up, smelling hot chocolate and gingerbread in the morning. Smiling at the mirror, she glanced at her roommate, Newt. 

He was still sleeping, with his eyes closed. He looked so peaceful and beautiful...

Y/N went into the washroom and brushed her teeth and also washed her face. She got her beauty essentials out and did a Christmas look, with gold eyeshadow and red lips. 

Looking at the reflection in the mirror, she was satisfied. But was she really satisfied? No. 

This Christmas, Y/N wanted to get a relationship. 

A good one. A romantic one. And one with Newt. She knew that it was strange falling in love with her friend, but she really couldn't help it. Just one glance at her and Newt could make her melt.

Curling her hair and running her hands though it when she was finished, she finished her beauty routine. Y/N put the curling iron in the drawer, and headed out for the bedroom for her dress.

I like Newt, she thought, a lot. But does he like me back?

Her passage to the bedroom was uninterrupted, except for a special someone. Newt. She had closed her eyes and ran a hand through her (H/C) curls.

"Oomph!" she heard a yell. 

Speaking of the devil, she thought, it's Newt.

Newt was standing in sweatpants and had no shirt on, which caused Y/N to avert her eyes quickly in embarrassment. 

"S-sorry," she stuttered, "I should have been looking at where I was going."

"No, no, my bad," Newt replied back quickly. 

Y/N couldn't help but notice how defined his chest, biceps, and abs were. Light scars were scattered on his body, and it took all of her self control not to gawk.

"You have a nice body," Y/N blurted out. She instantly looked down, her face burning. You have a nice body? Really, Y/N?

Newt's face reddened too, and he looked down. "You--you think that I do?" he mumbled.