“Morning,” Newt said a few days later as he sat down next to me in physics.
“Hey,” I replied, not even glancing up.
Newt stopped. He glared at me for a second, then stood again. “You broke the routine. Now we have to do it again.”
At this I finally looked up, giving him a face full of exasperation and, beneath that, vague amusement. He walked completely out of the room then returned just a moment later, looking completely serene.
“Morning,” he said, nodding at me.
“You're kidding me,” I answered.
He gave me a stern look. “Morning,” he repeated.
I sighed. “It’s not a good morning,” I relented.
Except that Newt was smiling, and the morning really didn't seem that bad.
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unlucky (newtmas)
Fanfiction"I take back every nice thing I ever said to you," I said. My head fell to the table with a thud. "Sorry, I have a no-return policy," Newt replied. "All of your sweet-nothing's have already been stored in the bank." "I'll burn the bank down." The t...
