Romeo and Romeo?

Date Night

Thomas walked up to Gally's front door, with flowers in his hand. He knocked three times then waited for an answer. Newt opened the door with a smile on his face. Thomas kissed Newt's hand and handed him the flowers. Roses and sunflowers. Newt went into the house, inviting Thomas inside. Newt put the flowers in a vase in Miss Lamon's kitchen. 

Thomas admired how clean the house was now. Miss Lamon was in the living room caring for Gally's little sister, Sophia.

"Miss Lamon, I'm going out."

She looked over to the kitchen, "Will you be back for dinner, I'm making stir fry."

Newt nodded, "Yeah, I'll be home then."

She smiled, "All right see you then darling."

Newt grabbed Thomas' hand and led him out of the house. Thomas opened the car door for Newt, then got in his own side of the vehicle. Thomas started the car then drove them to the bowling alley. Thomas got out of the car and once again opened Newt's door, taking his hand as he got out of the car. 

"Have you heard any news on Teresa?" Newt looked at Thomas.

Thomas nodded, "They said she good, that she's resting now. She's been talking to the police, they're trying to figure out who did it."

Newt slowly nodded his head, "Okay."

The boys walked into the bowling alley, Thomas got their shoes and their lane set up, "Do you need bumpers?"

Newt punched Thomas in the shoulder.

"No bumpers. Got it."

Newt picked his ball and placed it in the ball return by their lane. Thomas picked his ball then placed it by Newt's, "How good have you gotten at bowling?"

Newt looked at Thomas, "I'll show you."

He picked up his ball, took a deep breath, took his position and rolled the ball. It rolled down the lane, striking the front center pin knocking all ten down.

Thomas stared at Newt in wonder, "Holy shit."

Newt cocked him a smiled and walked off the floor, "Your turn doll."

Thomas bit down on his knuckle, "Is it bad that I am entirely turned on right now?"

Newt laughed, "Roll the ball."

Thomas rolled his ball down the lane, striking three pins leaving seven. "I just suck."

Newt smirked, "You suck multiple things."

Thomas threw a bowling glove at Newt, "Shut up."

The boys played two games and Newt beat Thomas' ass. 

"Ready to go home?" Thomas put his ball back on the shelf. 

"Already?"

Thomas nodded, "You said you'd be home for dinner with Gally's family and I intend on getting you there on time."

Newt smiled, "Okay."

Thomas took Newt back to Gally's house. 

"I'll see you tomorrow at the school," Thomas kissed him goodbye, then drove to Teresa's house. He welcomed himself inside. Kicking his shoes off by the rug, in front of the shoe rack, then walked up to Teresa's bedroom. 

Her door was open a crack, Minho was sitting on her bed with her. He was holding her hand, they were talking.

Minho squeezed her hand, "You're beautiful, and no one can tell you different, because if they do, I will be there to deny their false words."

Teresa smiled weakly, "I can't squeeze your hand back right now, that's not fair."

Minho shook his head, "Don't change the topic, Teresa Anges, you are the most beautiful person I have ever laid my eyes on. Don't think anything different."

Thomas walked into the room, "Well, I'm hurt Minho, I thought I was the most beautiful person you ever saw, I'm heart broken."

Teresa chuckled, then took a deep breath.

Minho rolled his eyes, "You're the complete opposite, ya slinthead. You're a big steaming pile of kluck."

Thomas laughed, "Now I'm dead. You killed me."

"Bout' time."

Thomas sat in Teresa's desk chair, "So you gonna be okay for tomorrow?"

Teresa nodded, "Yeah, doctor said I should be fine, but I have to take it slow."

Thomas smiled, "That's really good to hear. What are you gonna wear?"

Minho laughed like a psychotic killer, "Come on, don't let your gay show Thomas."

Teresa tried to squeeze Minho's hand, but she didn't quite accomplish it, "My while dress and red heels."

Thomas laughed, "Yeah, you wore that the day we all got detention in Mrs. Paige's class."

Teresa nodded, "That day or the day after, I can't remember."

Minho decided to join in on their happy moment, "I can't believe it, but I'm gonna miss that old crazy bat."

Teresa and Thomas nodded, agreeing with Minho.

Minho looked at his watch on his left wrist. A silver watch, "I gotta go, mom needs me home for dinner."

Thomas sighed, "Yeah, I need to get going too."

Teresa smiled, though she was sad that they were leaving. "Alright."

Minho kissed Teresa, then stood up from her bed.

Thomas shrugged, "I'm not gonna kiss you, T."

Minho smirked, "You better not."

"See you tomorrow, T."

She waved goodbye to Minho and Thomas as they walked out of her room, she then rolled over onto her good side and fell asleep. Thomas and Minho said goodbye at the front door then got into their separate cars, Thomas drove to his house just down the road and parked in the drive way. 

He walked into the house and his father was sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for him. "Hey champ, how's Teresa."

Thomas sat down at the table, "She's doing much better, she'll be okay for tomorrow."

Mr. Olson nodded and made himself a plate, "That's good."

Thomas followed his fathers actions. They finished dinner together, then Thomas spent the rest of the night in his room. Texting Newt and Minho, talking about tomorrow.

They all spoke until ten o'clock at night, when they all went to bed.

It was a big day ahead of them.