Newtmas One-Shots (Completed)

In Person

Newts POV

I waited. It was 11:07 in the morning, and I was in the London airport, waiting for Thomas.

A few years ago, Thomas and I met online, and we emmediatly fell in love. Today, I was finally meeting him for the first time, and I was so happy and nervous. We've been planning this for a few months, and he actually made it safely.

His plane was already here, and I couldn't help myself but squirm in my chair. I mean, what if my first impression is bad? Or he realises I'm not the one?

To Thomas, he's really serious about finding the one. He's dated so many guys, but they didn't feel right with his flow. I was nervous that I wasn't good enough for him. I would give anything in the world to be his one and only. I may have luck on my side though, because he's never dated someone for five years before.

I noticed people began to come out of the gate from the plane, so I stood up from my chair. I brushed off my sweaty palms on my pants and took some calming breaths. Any second now and we'll finally meet after all these years.

And there he is. He walks out with a small black suitcase, and he looks around for me. His black hair is neatly beautiful as always, long eyelashes, deep brown eyes. He's wearing beige khakies with a blue shirt, and brown jacket thrown over. His presence is breathtaking.

His eyes finally find my own, and he freezes, his mouth open slightly. It then curls up into a smile as he breaths out the word, "Newt."

I smile back, as he drops his suitcase, I feel tears in my eyes and begin running towards him. I collide into him with a hug, being able to feel him for the first time. He squeezes me back, as I cry into the crook of his neck.

"Shh, it's okay, Newt." I pull away and look him in the eyes, cupping his face with my hands, his hands rest around my waist.

"I've been waiting for this moment for so long," I say, "and it's finally happening." I give him a wide smile, and says, "And I've been waiting for this."

He slowly leans in, connecting our lips. The feeling of his lips brushing against mine make me heat up. We begin moving our lips at the same pace, and now people are noticing. They're either saying, "aww, so cute!" or, "eww!". But I don't care, I just want my Tommy.

We break apart, gasping for air, as we give each other another big hug. " Wow," I say in awe.

"Wow, indeed." Thomas laughs. He grabs his suitcase and then for my hand, and realises my clamy hands. "Hey, it's okay, I'm nervous too." He says so lovingly.

"Tommy," I begin, "I want to tell you about everything, but I have no words." He smiles at this. "That's because I stole the words out of your mouth with that kiss!" He giggles. This too, makes me laugh, face becoming red.

We continue holding hands as we leave the airport and call for a taxi. We climb into one and buckle in before we speed off to my flat.

"Tommy?"

"Yes, Newt?" He looks into my eyes.

"I love you, my angel." His expression becomes shocked, and then happy.

"I love you too," He replies, "and Newt?" His tone becomes serious, so I put all my attention towards him. "I think, you're the one...the one I've been looking for." He leans in and pecks my cheek.

Thomas just said I'm the one. I'm actually good enough for him. This is a dream come true! I throw my arms around him.

"Oh, Tommy," I cry, "I love you!"

"I love you too."

Hey guys it's me again! I'm sorry this one is a little short, but I'll try better next time!
~Moth❤🧡💛💚💙💜