text you later ✏ newtmas AU

xiii.

Thomas was on his bed, scrolling through his and Newt's conversation, smiling and blushing, with one arm behind his head and his legs crossed. Maybe it was weird, considering Newt was physically there with him and Minho, but Thomas greatly enjoyed re-reading their messages. He remembered the way he was nervously twist one of his lip rings when sending a particularly flirty and risky text, blushing deeply at Newt's response.

Newt knocked on the wall, the door already being open, causing Thomas to jump and quickly press the home button on his phone, exiting their messages. Newt raised an eyebrow at Thomas' nervous reaction, leaning against the doorway and smiling a bit.

"Hey!" Thomas bit his lip, smiling back at him. "Hey," Newt shoved a hand in his pocket, chewing on the inside of his cheek. "I did it. Roy and I are no more,"

Thomas held back the rather large smile that was threatening to show. "Yeah?" he sat up and scooted over, tapping the space beside him. Newt nodded and walked in, sitting down next to him. "Are you okay?"

Newt furrowed his brows and thought about it for a second, slowly nodding his head. "Ya know, I actually am. I feel free," he looked over at Thomas, smiling brightly at him. Thomas let his smile escape now, looking back at Newt. "Good. I'm glad."

"Yeah... Me too," Newt looked away, blushing slightly. "We should do something today!" he laid back on Thomas' bed, his sandy blonde hair framing his head on the sheets. "Minho went out with the gang and told me we could have the house to ourselves... maybe we could watch a movie or something?"

Thomas both silently thanked and cursed Minho. He'd actually never been completely alone with Newt, but he was kind of happy he was able to now.

"Yeah, that sounds fine," he nodded. "Okay! Cool! I'll go order pizza? We can look for a movie while it's being cooked," Newt suggested, shrugging at Thomas.

Thomas smiled, nodding, watching Newt sit up and bounce off the bed, his soft, peach jumper loosely hanging on his thin body. "I'll get you when I've ordered it,"

As Newt left the room, Thomas' phone buzzed.

'minho: having fun? ;)'

Thomas rolled his eyes, tossing his phone on the other side of his bed and smiling a bit to himself.

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I'm not too upset with this chapter... I'm finally starting to get motivation to write again, so that's good!

<3

also, i didn't proof read bc I'm so tired lol but if you see an error & it bothers you too much (very very understandable), just comment & I'll 100% fix it.

alsoalso, it's 2:07 am someone scold me

okok goodnight