Harry Potter Imagines

Work- Newt x Reader

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It was another standard day in the London apartment you and Newt shared. He was in his office, working on his book, (again) and you were sprawled on the couch, bored. The radio was playing some news program, droning on in a worthless monotone, and it made your head hurt.

You decided to go try to pull Newt from his work. You opened the office door, where he sat at his messy desk, scribbling on three different papers simultaneously with a feather quill, with a second one clutched in his teeth as he worked feverishly.

"Newt?" You asked, drawing closer to him. He turned to look at you for a split second, briefing acknowledging you with his eyes (he couldn't say anything due to the quill in his mouth) before returning to his work.

"Newttttt," you whined, finally reaching him and wrapping your arms around his waist in a hug. He chuckled as you pulled the quill from his mouth. "Newt sweetie, do you know how silly you look?"

"Y/N, darling, I really need to work." Was all he said.

"Yea right, you need to work. You need to work on paying more attention to your girlfriend instead of some papers so she's not laying on the living room couch, bored out of her mind."

He sighed, and turned to face you, his hazel eyes lighting up as his fluffy brown bangs fell in front of them. "You're sure you want me to pay attention to you, sweetheart?"

You grinned, tickling his nose with the end of the feather quill, causing him to sneeze. "Do your worst Scamander."

He growled playfully and jumped up from his chair. You knew what he was planning to do, so you squealed and ran out of the office, quickly pulling out your wand and apparating to the bathroom before he could catch you.

You quickly jumped in the shower, closing the curtain as you heard Newt's voice, smooth and sweet like honey, cascading through the small apartment.

"Y/N sweetie, where are you?"

You giggled softly to yourself, only to let out a shriek when the curtain was ripped open, revealing your boyfriend, with a mischevious look in his eyes.

He quickly picked you up and put you on his shoulder, and carried you to to the living room, throwing you on the couch. He quickly crawled on top of you and began tickling you as you laughed and squirmed!

"Newt! Staph it!!" Tears were streaming out of your eyes now from laughing so hard. Newt immediately stopped. "Y/N! Love, did I hurt you?"

"No," you said, trying to calm your laughs. "I'm just ticklish that's all."

He sighs in relief, laying on top of you to give you a passionate kiss. "I love you so much L/N."

"I love you too Scamander."

Woohoo new book! I have two others to post when they'll actually post UGH