Newt Imagines

Newt Imagine #5 Part 2

You ring the doorbell and anxiously tap your foot, waiting for someone to answer the door. No one answers right away so you check your phone for the thousandth time. It's 10:05. You are on time, so you should stop worrying.

You are about to ring the doorbell once again until a charming british teenager opens the door with a smile. Newt's smile. The one that you love and hold close to your heart every time you see it.
"Hey, y/n! I'm so glad you came." He motions for you to come in and you do, meeting his smile with one of your own, looking into his warm brown eyes.

You notice how amazing his hair looks today as he runs his fingers through it. Then, you remember the heart fluttering moment when he kissed you on the cheek earlier today. You want him to be yours so bad. And being in his house certainly doesn't help with all of the spinning fantasies with him flying through your head.

But you must stop your thoughts right there, before you get ideas in your head that are far from reality. You know you aren't the only girl he's ever kissed on the cheek. He was probably just being friendly. You're just some girl he decided to invite to his party.

And all of your fantasies with him, are fantasies for a reason. He's popular. And you're not. He's perfect. And you're not. He's so pure. And well, you're not. He's way too good for you. So, you just need to get over it. Get over him. Before you get hurt.

But no matter how hard you tell yourself to get over him, you simply can't. Deep down you ask yourself, how could you ever get over him? No matter how out of your league he is, you can't help but think of him this way. And it's not just stupid teenage hormones. He's not just a phase. He's not just some boy.

He's more than that. He's Newt. No matter how hard you try, you simply can't get over him.

So, you might as well talk with him a bit at the party right? Just because he doesn't like you the way you do him, doesn't mean you can't have a few conversations here and there. You may internally fall off a cliff a few times, but it'll be worth it.

"y/n? y/n? You there love?" Newt asks chuckling. You are slightly startled. Ugh. You had been lost from the world once again, daydreaming. "Yeah, sorry," You say hoping  you can just laugh it off.
"It's alright," Newt says, walking you through the living room. "You're pretty cute when you're daydreaming, you know that love?" You look to the ground and smile through your hair that falls in front of your face. "Thank you, Newt." You say quietly. But you are literally screaming inside of your head. He's so sweet.

You go walk over to the couch and sit down next to your friend Ellie as Newt leaves to check on some other kids as more and more people arrive at the party. Before you know it, there must be a hundred people in the room.

You and your friend Ellie exchange a few words, but then she bounces up from the couch, as Minho steps into the room. She runs over to him and practically attacks him as she jumps on him immediately kissing him all over, hard, and passionately. Minho picks her up and carries her over to lay down on one of the couches. You just sigh. They've been all over each other lately.

Meanwhile, here you are, now awkwardly sitting alone. You think about getting up to hang out with some people but you don't know who you would hang out with. So for now, you eavesdrop on a variety of friend groups and just sit there, feeling weird taking up a whole couch to yourself.

You are just about ready to die of loneliness and then you spot Newt in the crowd. He feels your stare and looks back at you. Oh no! You are so embarrassed! He caught you staring at him like some creep, sitting alone on a couch made for five! Wow, way to go y/n!

But to your surprise, Newt acknowledges you further and departs from his group of friends as he smirks at you. He walks over and sits right besides you on the couch. Your heart races with delight but you immediately stop it with guilt and slight annoyance.

Newt should be having fun with his friends, not sitting here just because he feels sorry for you! "Newt, you don't have to sit here. You can go talk to your friends. Don't worry, I'm fine." Newt looks at you confused. He scoots closer to you so that your legs brush against each other. His kind brown eyes meet yours "y/n, why would I want to go anywhere else but here?" You give Newt a confused look. He adds sweetly "y/n, I'd sit by you any day, just to hear your voice." Your heart stops. What is Newt implying?

Could he actually, possibly, in this very world, like you back? "Newt I......I" Newt cuts you off. After giving you his signature smile, he leans in and kisses you. This time, not on the cheek. Right on the lips with passion. It feels so good. His soft lips press against yours and you pull his head close to you. But you stop and pull back for a moment. A wave of reality hits you hard. This is wrong. "Newt stop." Newt gives you a hurt look and you continue with hesitance. "Don't you have a girlfriend or something?" Now, Newt's hurt look, changes to giddy. "Well, I was hoping you could be my first."
"Wait, what? You mean a guy like you has never had a girlfriend???" Who wouldn't want to date Newt?
"Yeah, embarrassing I know." He chuckles. "Actually y/n, all of this time, I was waiting for you. I was too nervous to ever say anything about how I felt, but here I am now....saying it." Newt laughs with a hint of embarrassment. You join in with the laughter and then stop. You were distracted by the fact that he had never had a girlfriend and you almost forgot why he brought it up. After a slight delay, it finally hits you that he just asked you to be his girlfriend!!!  This is absolutely the best thing you could ever imagine in any of your daydreams. You add with seriousness, "You're the most amazing guy I could ever dream of. And yes, I'd love to go out with you Newt."

He wraps his arm around you and you grin. He kisses you with a soft peck on the lips and you rest your head on his shoulder. So many feelings rush through your body at once.

"Newt, I love you." The words spill out of your mouth. You didn't mean to say them. They just happened. But they are true. Newt looks at you and takes in the words. You can't tell what he's thinking and nerves rush through you. He notices your nervousness and immediately comforts you. He lifts your chin and gives you one more passionate kiss.

With his British accent enveloping his voice he whispers "I love you too."

Finally, you two are together.

I think part 1 was better honestly. I don't know this one is weird😝