OMG SO THE DEATH CURE WAS AMAZING AND IT'S MY FAVOURITE FILM IN THE SERIES AND I'M DESPERATE TO GO SEE IT AGAIN. THOUGH, I KNOW THAT I'LL DEFINITELY CRY SECOND TIME ROUND; I WAS TOO SHOCKED TO CRY ENOUGH THE FIRST TIME!
WARNING: This one-shot contains TDC spoilers! I did warn you! (by the way, it's just mild movie spoilers, nothing sad!!!)
If you're in need of some bittersweet Newtmas feels, I recommend watching Newt & Thomas [Death Cure] - Photograph by Hektickat! I love it, I watch it like 5 times a day!
Based on: Happily by One Direction which was suggested by Lizzielizzie12 and I'm so sorry it took so long! I really hope you like this one!
3rd Person POV
"You still care about her, don't you?" Newt's voice rang through the silence, as he pushed himself up from where he had been leaning against the table.
Thomas tried to deny the accusation, but Newt wasn't oblivious. Newt knew him better than anybody else, of course he'd be able to tell if he was lying.
"Don't lie to me!" Newt had said.
The only problem was, Thomas didn't care about Teresa in the way that Newt thought that he did. Yeah, he and Teresa had dated for a year (on and off) so he was bound to still care about the girl, but he was no longer romantically attracted to her. Especially not since she betrayed them in the way that she did.
That had been a table-turner for Thomas.
It wasn't long after Teresa's betrayal (and the kidnapping of Minho) that Thomas and Newt had finally acted on their feelings towards each other. The two had always known that the other was interested in them, but since Thomas had been in a relationship with Teresa at the time, neither had made much of a move - unless you counted the lingering stares, secret hand holding and stolen kisses behind closed doors.
With Teresa out of the picture, the two sexually frustrated boys couldn't keep their hands off of each other - though they never made anything official and, somehow, nobody else was aware of their intimate moments. They would spend most of their time together, in between planning and preparing for Minho's rescue and the attack on WICKED.
Unfortunately, this bliss haven was shattered the moment that Teresa returned. Well, she didn't exactly return through her own will; the group pretty much had to kidnap her. But it was all for a good cause, Thomas would constantly remind Newt whenever the plan was brought up. Without Teresa, there was no way that they could sneak into WICKED's headquarters. Minho's prison.
"Thomas," Teresa breathed, stepping closer to Thomas as the other boys dispersed after Teresa's interrogation. "I've missed you so much."
Thomas chuckled nervously, taking a step back. Teresa stepped forward.
"I haven't stopped thinking about you." She whispered into his ear, fingers trailing down his face. Thomas shuddered at the feeling of her manicured nails scraping over his skin.
Newt growled, from his position in the back of the room where he was packing up weapons. His eyes barely drifted from Thomas and Teresa, jealousy bubbling up in his chest as he watched the girl step closer to his Tommy.
He shoved a knife into a leather pouch, missing and almost stabbing himself in the hand.
"Stupid bloody Teresa." He muttered, shoving the knife into its pouch and throwing it down with the rest of the finished weapons.
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Dylmas/Newtmas One-Shots
FanfictionHere's a bunch of Newtmas/Dylmas One-Shots!!! All of them are based on different songs from my playlist. Suggestions are always welcome ❤ Enjoy :) #Just4TheLolz Amazing cover by: koneko-nii