You were awoken by soft, warm breaths on your neck.
No... five more minutes... this is to early... and I'm comfy... and warm... wait why am i so warm?
You cracked your eyes open to see the sun rising outside. You turned your head away sharply from the light. In doing so you hear a muffled murmur to the left of you.
Oh.
Newt had his head rested on your shoulder, still fast asleep. You slump back into position, careful not to wake him, back into the warmth and you push your face into his hair. How did he smell so nice?
The smell reminded you of when you were young, and you threw every pillow in the house on the floor and curled up in them with a blanket. He smelled of comfort, and home. So comfy, you drifted back off to sleep.
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There was noise. It didn't bother you. You were comfy and nothing was going to change it.
"(Y/N)... (Y/N)..." Newt softly cooed.
"Wha... whats happening?" You looked up into green eyes you could lose yourself in forever.
"Come on. We have to get up, we're nearly there." Newt was leaning over you with a smile on his face and ruffled up hair.
"Nooo... I need more sleep..." you sat up properly and stretched. You put out both your hands to ask for his help to pull you up.
Newt smiled. "Really?" He took your hands and pulled you up. However, you were still half asleep and your legs faltered, making you fall into newt, pushing him onto the opposite seat and landing on him. You both blushed deeply.
"Oh... sorry..." You whispered shyly.
Newt rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"It's okay... i pulled too hard..."
Surprisingly, none of you had showed any signs of discomfort despite you being practically on top of him. Subconsciously, neither of you wanted to move. The thing that finally moved you was pickett in Newt's pocket grumbling in discomfort about being squashed. Newt immediately got up and examined pickett for any harm.
"Sorry pickett!" You said patting him on something that resembled a head. Pickett grumbled again, slightly annoyed, but more forgiving. Newt smiled at you.
You headed to the door of the carriage and overestimated how far away it was. And walked directly into it with a smack.
Newt rushed over. "Are you okay?" He was clearly concerned. You had hit your head. And it hurt.
"I think I'll live..." you said, rubbing your head. "Can you... kiss it better?" You blushed, not thinking about your words.
Newt blushed, wrapping his arms around you and planted a small kiss on your head. You were so red you didn't even want to look up, so instead you buried you head further into his coat. And he stood there, and hugged you.
Wow, 2 chapters and we're already hugging. He is so adorable :3 If you like it please vote! Then i know I should write more! Thanks for reading!
