• The New One •

Fixed

Thomas woke up.

The sun shed soft shadows around the room and made everything look light yellow.

Thomas looked down and saw Newt's head resting on his chest.

They had slept together.

Newt was so beautiful. His soft blonde hair seemed to be darker now and his beautiful hands. Thomas touched one of them lightly, hoping that he wouldn't wake him up.

Then he noticed something.

It was all very quiet.

Thomas didn't know what time it was but he couldn't hear mum. She was usually downstairs and making breakfast when Thomas woke up on the weekends. But now...

Newt moved and Thomas saw how he slowly opened his eyes.

,,Good morning." Newt said dizzily.

,,You sound so attractive with your morning British accent."

Newt chuckled softly. ,,Thank you."

Thomas kissed him on the pate. ,,I love you."

Newt smiled. ,,I love you too."

They laid in the silence for a few seconds before Thomas said,

,,We should get up."

Newt nodded. ,,Yeah, we should."

,,Okay." Thomas said and threw the blanked off himself and sat up.

,,Hey!"

Thomas turned around and saw that he accidentally had thrown the blanket on Newt.

,,Sorry." He laughed.

,,You..." Newt started but didn't finish his sentence.

Thomas laughed and started looking for clothes to put on.

*   *   *

,,Umm...Hello?" Thomas said when he walked downstairs. ,,Mum? Chuck?" His brother had gone out with his friends last night and who knows when he had come back. Maybe he had stayed at someone's place? Or did he go somewhere with mum because Thomas didn't see neither of them at home.

Then he heard a knock on the door.

Could it be mum? Or Chuck? Or both?

Thomas went quickly to the door and opened it.

And quickly smashed it back close again.

,,What happened?" Newt asked. He stood on the stairs and looked concerned.

,,There's...are people outside."

,,Who are they? Let them in."

Thomas shook his head. ,,No, I think I can't."

,,Why?"

,,Because those people are Teresa and Gally."