The Night Before Your Wedding

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It had been approximately three months, six and a half days, four hours, tweleve minutes and forty two seconds since Newt Scamander had visited his Mother's grave.

More importantly, it was the night before the wedding and he was carrying you back to your room.

He had found you passed out on the sofa in the living room, while on his way to spend the night elsewhere (it was now late into the night, which meant Newt would have to vacate the premises and not see you until the ceremony. That was the tradition) but when he had laid eyes upon you, he knew that he could not allow you to sleep somewhere so uncomfortable.

The loving male placed you, blushing spouse-to-be, on the bed. He tucked you in and made sure that you were comfortable. Before he could pull away from you to wish you a hushed 'Good Night', you wrapped your arms around his neck. "Please don't go."

"(Y/N)," he rolled his eyes, playfully. "you know the rules. I'll see you in the morning."

"Nooo." you whined. "Please. You know that I sleep better with you beside me. Stay, for me? Just until I'm asleep and then you can go."

Newt could feel his will slipping, when had he ever denied you of his company? The image of Leta came to mind but he tried not to think of her.

He relented, climbing into the bed beside you.

You lay on the left side of the bed, already feeling your eyelids drooping. Your husband-to-be wrapped his arms around your waist, drawing you close, his breath upon your neck as he kissed your shoulder, hitting all the right spots. "Good night, sweetheart."

"Good night, Salamander." her words were already slurring.

He chuckled at the use of his nickname. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"You sure?"

"Sure." you grinned goofily into your pillow, muscles relaxed as sleep took over.

"I'll see you at the alter, beautiful." he purred, settling down beside you, exhausted himself.

"Fantastic beasts couldn't keep me away, handome." you giggled weakly.

"Goodnight, love."

"G'night, Newt." you contentedly sighed once more. "Good night, noot noot." then you let go of the world around her and fell into a world of dreams...

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A/N: Do I hear wedding bells in the next chapter? And possibly smut??

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