A/N: Here's a brand new story! I've had this idea in my head for a while now and just had to write it down! I really hope you enjoy this, it's my first ever attempt at Thominewt so let's hope all goes well! :)

It was a Friday night at Wicked High and there was an intense football game going on below. Newt sat up in the bleachers next to Teresa, cheering on the home team. It was a chilly night, but the crowd was hyped as they were winning, the opposing team not having made a score once the entire night.

"I think Minho's gonna score again." Teresa said excitedly as she watched the quarterback run across the field.

"I don't know, he might pass it over to Tommy." Newt commented as he watched Thomas run across the field. He was currently wide open and seemed to be communicating with Minho down on the field.

The two continued to study the field, cheering whenever a member from the opposite team was tackled or missed a score. "We are killing!" Teresa cheered with the rest of the crowd.

Newt only smiled as he continued to stare at Thomas. There was a split moment where the two made eye contact. Thomas gave Newt a huge shit-eating-grin meaning 'we're kicking ass' which only caused Newt to blush.

"There goes your boyfriend Newtie!" Teresa teased as Minho was passed the ball again and he went for the touchdown. The whole crowd cheered as the final buzzer went off and the crowd stood in victory, shouting words of praise. Newt stood with Teresa as he searched the vast field for Minho.

When they're eyes locked, he shot Newt his signature cocky grin as he raised up a hand to wave to him. Newt returned the smile, waving back to him, before proceeding to follow Teresa out of the bleachers.

-0-0-0-0-

"You guys were awesome tonight!" Teresa praised the boys.

"Thanks." Minho and Thomas said simultaneously.

"We crushed the other team." Ben beamed.

"Hells yeah we did! Did you see all my awesome tackles? Nobody got passed me tonight." Gally bragged.

Newt and Thomas stood kind of off to the side, listening to Teresa and the other boys drown on about plays and other football related stuff of which Newt knew nothing about. "You did great tonight Tommy." Newt commented with a slight blush.

"Thanks Newt." he said with a pleased smile. "Worked my ass off out there."

"Hey Newt!" he turned his attention to see Minho was heading out towards the parking lot. "You coming or what, shank?"

Newt shrugged as he said his goodbyes, making sure to hug Thomas before heading out. "Text me tonight, okay?"

"Sure thing Newt. I'll catch up with you later." he said as he gave Newt a reassuring smile.

Newt absolutely loved that smile. "Good that. Bye Resa."

"Bye Newtie!" she waved as she and Aris returned to whatever it was they had been talking about.

Newt had to run to catch up to Minho, but he managed to meet him at his car just in time. "Hey. You did great tonight." Newt commented with a wide grin.

Minho frowned. "What? No victory kiss?" Minho said as he pretended to pout.

Newt rolled his eyes but didn't disappoint as he leaned in and pressed his lips against Minho's. He was still really hot and sweaty from running around all night, but Newt didn't really mind it. He was used to the salty taste as Minho wrapped his arms around Newt's waist and drew him closer to his body. Newt wrapped his arms around Minho's neck and deepened the kiss. He could feel Minho's tongue running along his bottom lip, so he opened his mouth and allowed their tongues to explore each other.

Eventually, Minho started to get a bit too cocky and began to trail his hands lower down Newt's body. Newt slowly began to pull away, causing both boys to gasp for air. "Not here Min." was all Newt could manage to say.

Minho smirked down at the blonde triumphantly. "Come on then, let's get you home shank."

-0-0-0-0-

"Are you and Aris a thing?" Thomas questioned on the way home, a slight smirk on his face.

Teresa chanced a glance at Thomas before returning her eyes back to the road ahead of them. "Maybe. Why do you ask?"

"Because he's totally into you." Thomas answered with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

"Oh, and you're not?" Teresa asked sarcastically.

"Eww, course not! You're my sister Tess, that's just weird."

Both of them laughed as they continued to talk about the awesome game that had just occurred. In the midst of their friendly conversation, Thomas' phone vibrated in his pocket. He fished around, trying to retrieve it, before ultimately just unbuckling his seatbelt to retrieve the device.

Once he had his phone, he quickly re-buckled himself and read the text message.

That One British Guy: Hey Tommy.

Thomas smiled as he typed a reply. Sup?

That One British Guy: Nothing really. Just chillin with Minho.

Thomas couldn't help but to blush at the mention of him. He hated to admit it but he's had a crush on the quarterback for quite a while now. He was able to hide it pretty well, especially from Newt, but it didn't mean that others hadn't noticed.

Tell him I said hi. Thomas replied.

Newt took a little bit longer to reply back.

That One British Guy: Hey Tommy :P

Thomas couldn't help but laugh. He knew by the emoji that it was Minho who had obviously replied. Hey Min XD

That One British Guy: Text me Tommyboy! We gotta make some plans.

That One British Guy: Wait, I'll just make a group chat.

Sassypants has been added to convo

Sassypants: Wassup?!

Thomas rolled his eyes at Minho's playfulness but silently found it quite adorable. The three of them continued to text, Minho wanting to throw some kind of major party. Newt of course didn't sound so into it, but Minho and Thomas managed to talk him into it. Soon enough, Minho had sent out invites to meet up at his house tomorrow night.

Shortly after, Teresa pulled up in the driveway and parked the car. "You get Minho's invite?" Thomas asked.

"Yeah." she said with a laugh. "Were you on group chat? My phone keeps buzzing." she said as she picked her phone off of her charger.

The two exited the car and proceeded to head up the front porch and into the house. "Mom? You home?" Teresa called out.

"Chuck? You here?" Thomas yelled out.

Within seconds, a chubby little brunette came bounding down the stairs. "Hey guys!" he said, enveloping them both in tight hugs. "You're back home!"

"Miss us much?" Teresa teased, causing Chuck to blush.

"Hey, where's mom?" Thomas asked after they all pulled away.

Chuck shrugged, as if it was no big deal. "She got called back into work. Said the hospital has her on emergency calls tonight."

Both teens nodded their head in understanding. "Hey, did you win your game Thomas?" Chuck beamed.

"Sure did kiddo." Thomas smiled brightly as he ruffled up the little boys hair. "Wanna watch a movie and celebrate?"

"Ohh, I got popcorn!" Teresa called as she entered into the kitchen.

Chuck nodded his head eagerly as Thomas told him to go pick out a movie before entering into the kitchen himself to help carry snacks and various beverages. Teresa decided to order a pizza and Thomas went and took a quick shower before throwing on some PJ's. The three siblings ended up all sitting side by side on the couch together, with Chuck in the middle, as they spent their friday night watching old Disney movies.

-0-0-0-0-

"Still texting Thomas?" Minho asked as he plopped back down next to Newt on the couch.

"No." Newt said with a blush. "Why do you ask?"

Minho shrugged. "Just curious. You guys just seem closer than usual, that's all."

Newt frowned as he look up to meet Minho's eyes. "Is that a bad thing?"

"No. Obviously he's your best friend. I was just curious." he answered truthfully.

Newt hopped he wasn't acting too weird. He really like being with Minho. They had been dating for a while now and they couldn't have been happier. But there was just something about Thomas that gave Newt butterflies in his stomach. Not that Minho didn't do the same, he could barely breath whenever he was around.

"Okay." Newt commented. "So what do you wanna do? We could watch a movie, or-"

"I could think of a few things..." Minho said with one of his famous smirks as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Newt couldn't help the blush that filled his cheeks. "What do you have in mind?"

Minho inched closer and closer to Newt, holding his gaze. "I think you know."

Soon enough the two were only centimeters away from their lips brushing together. Newt's breathing began to pick up, but he played along anyways. "I need a little bit more than that Min."

He smirked at Newt, just lightly grazing their lips together. "We should go upstairs," he said, lightly pecking Newt on the lips. "Get under the covers." he said, as he trailed his nose down the side of his face and placed a soft kiss on Newt's neck, causing him to moan slightly. "And then." he said, placing a lingering kiss on his shoulder. "We should build a fort!" he said excitedly as he hopped off the couch and ran up the stairs at full speed.

Newt sat on the couch, completely dazed. "Wait, what?! Minho!"

A/n: Hehee, I may or may not have a dirty mind :P

Hope you liked the first chapter! I know it's short but hey, it'll get better, I promise :)

Reviews are gladly appreciated!