One shots

Credence Needs A Hug~

{I got my wisdom teeth pulled, I feel like death. Also fight me I love Credence he just needs a hug okay.}

Credence stared at the crib, a small trickle of fear in his heart. The child gazed at him with her big blue eyes, giggling as her chubby little arms and legs flailing about. The corner of Credences lips started to turn up before he caught himself and immediately stopped the action out of habit.

Newt noticed, like he always did.

"You can pick her up you know. She won't bite. Well, maybe not. Even if she tried, she doesn't have any teeth so I doubt it'd do much harm." Newt smiled as he walked over to the crib. Credence sported a weak grin at the other males comment.

"N-no, that's okay." He replied nervously.

"It's okay Credence." Newt said as he reached his freckled arms into the crib, gathering the child into his arms and walking over to Credence. "Put your arms out." Newt said softly. Credence seemed to think about it for a moment before stepping away and turning his back.

"No! I-I can't, I'll hurt her." Credence folded his arms across his chest, bowing his head down in shame. Newt slowly walked over and stood in front of him.

"No Credence, you won't." The taller male stretched out his arms and put the little bundle of blankets into Credences hold. Newt carefully guided Credences hands to the proper positions and he held her

Credence gazed down at the little bundle in his arms. Her bright blue eyes shining. Her toothless grin brought a smile to Credences lips and she giggled. He gently began to rock her, smiling as the little girl poked at his features.

Newt smiled to himself at the sight. Credence held her so delicately, as if any sudden fast movement would shatter her. The smol child flailed her arms around as Credence played with her. Newt could've swore he heard a small giggle escape the younger boys lips as well.

Newt walked up behind the dark haired boy and gently wrapped his arms around the other males waist.

"See, I knew you could do it". Credence blushed as Newt pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek before resting his chin on the smaller males shoulder. And for the first time in years, Credence truly smiled, and allowed himself to do so.

Maybe he does still have a chance.