Cosmic Love || Newtmas

some fluff before the storm

Thomas and newt did not discuss that night, nor their kiss after it happened. Instead they basked in small shared glances and discreet contact.
Under the lunch table, newts hand sliding up Thomas's leg, fingers lingering too long between exchanges of items, and any small action they could get.
Thomas however was burning with the desire to kiss newt again.
It took all his will power not to kiss his temple when he laughed at lunch, or to grab his hand on the way to fourth hour, or kiss him roughly in the empty hallway
Thomas was thrilled when newt asked if they could hang out Friday night, and couldn't concentrate for the rest of the day.

"Okay," Thomas said, as he and newt walked out of school "What are we doing now?"
"Dunno," newt said with a smile. "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know."
"What if we went and got dinner and then we drove up scout mountain?"
"That sounds good to me."
Thomas had to stop himself from skipping to his car.

The two sat in Thomas's car at the top of scout mountain as the sun set, eating their food as they talked and laughed.
Every so often their hands brushing as they reached for a napkin or drinks.
Thomas resisted the urge to grab newts hand and hold it but he wanted to.
As they finished their food and the light dimmed, the two fell into a comfortable silence, watching the stars appear one by one.

Thomas watched newt discretely as the blonde stared out the window at the darkening sky, an almost longing on his face.
"Don't you think the stars are just. Just stunning Tommy?" He asked, sounding breathless.
Thomas smiled. "Yeah, they're beautiful."
Newt turned to Thomas, eyes glittering. Thomas didn't need the night sky. All the stars were in Newts eyes. He couldn't help it any more, Thomas leaned in and kissed newt softly, hungrily.
Newt turned his head and slid his tongue into Thomas's mouth, making the other boy shudder.
Then there was awkward climbing into the back seat for better positions, and laughter and red cheeks and kissing again. Heavy and passionate.
Thomas pulled on the collar of newt’s shirt, tilting his head for more access, shuddering as the blonde boy ran his fingers along the skin at the waistband of his jeans.
“You know,” Thomas said breathlessly. “I’ve thought about kissing you since the first week I came here.”
Newt grinned. “then your thoughts have been a lot more PG than mine.” Then his lips crashed into Thomas's again.
Thomas’s hands roamed newt’s body, he had never felt so hungry for such contact. Thomas pulled away and rested his forehead on Newt’s, his eyes closed, wanting to hold onto this as long as he could.

A/N:
Yooooo I'm back, sorry this took a long time.
special thanks to NewtDies250 for a reminding me this story exists lol.
Pls enjoy this trash brought to you from the trash can that is my brain. Anyone have an opinion on the update? Don't love it. The new icon makes me uncomfortable.
Side note. Applying to colleges sux. Also school in general.
Also this year has been an eternity and it's legit only February.
Thanks you guys!

XX SJ