"Welcome to my humble-" (Name) had began before picking up a few shirts off her floor. "Abode.." She had finished with a nervous smile. She had continued picking up her clothes lying around and Newt had watched her completely amused. She was exactly the same as she was before and it had made him extremely happy. "Sit on the sofa, I'll go and grab some first aid." She had said before she had left the room and shuffled through the cabinet, searching for the kit. From the living room Newt could hear the shuffling and dropping of things in the bathroom, a soft smile painted along his face.
(Name) had walked back in with some bandages and alcohol along with some medical ointment. She had kneeled before Newt, putting a bit of alcohol onto a towel she had draped over her arm. She looked at him and cleared her throat gently. "Can you take your shirt off? Please?" She had asked, holding the towel up in her hand still. Newt had nodded and unbuttoned the shirt before putting it on his lap, not wishing to ruin the girl's sofa. She had gently began wiping his chest, her eyes following every muscle on the man's chest. She didn't really expect him to have any muscles on his chest, but to her surprise he had been well built.
Newt had been wincing as she gently wiped his chest, but he didn't dare say anything to stop her. He missed her gently touch on his chest and he couldn't think of anything else he would want right now. She had looked up at his face and noticed his discomfort, her hand instantly jerking back. "Sorry!" she had said quickly before he had held her free hand and smiled. His dimples were so obvious, and his smile had been contagious. The girl slowly had a smile form on her face.
"I'm glad I met you." He had said gently and (Name)'s smile had grown. "Really? Even though I messed up?" She asked, her hand subconsciously holding onto his. He had chuckled softly and nodded, his fingers interlaced with hers, and they had just sat there, their eyes locked with one another. He had swallowed nervously before he had quickly leaned forward and connected his lips with hers.
He had felt his heart flutter for the first time in ages.
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Fireflies • Newt Scamander x Reader
Fanfiction"Obliviate.." Newt's voice had barely even managed to say the one word while he dared not look at the person his wand was pointing at. This was it. He lost the last person he had ever promised to love. He had obliviated her memory. ------- Newt wa...
