Chapter 13

It was their first fight.

Newt felt awful. It was his fault for getting jealous over something so petty.

Thomas was oblivious though. And since their fight he has been talking to Brenda more.

Newt was distraught.

Thomas was angry at Newt for getting jealous over this. Is he not allowed to have friends?

He knows Brenda likes him. But she's cool. Just because she likes him doesn't mean he's gonna stop talking to her. But he did miss his Newt cuddles and sweet kisses. He felt bad for being mad.

They were getting ready to leave, when Thomas heard a knock on his door. "Come in" he grumbled, packing his backpack with water and food and some clothes.

Newt walked in, took in the sight of Thomas, then walked towards him. "You're not still mad at me... Right?" Newt asked, taking his arm so he'd stop moving and hopefully turn to look at him.

Thomas didn't answer but he did stop moving.

"Tommy?" Newt whispered. "I'm sorry for get in overly jealous"

Thomas nodded a bit but still stayed silent.

"Can you look at me?" Newt whispered. He felt like quietly would be more convincing. Convincing of what? He didn't know. But it was working.

Thomas turned his head slowly to look at Newt.

"Are you still mad?" He said, taking a step forward.

No answer, but Thomas swallowed hard and reached out when Newt let go of his arm.

"Still love me?" Newt said, moving forwards so their faces were close but not yet touching.

Thomas tilted his chin forward to reach towards Newt's lips.

"Mm-mm" Newt shook his head. "Answer me" Newt said.

"Of course I still love you" Thomas rested his forehead against Newt's.

"Are you still mad at me?" Newt wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck.

Thomas hesitated, then smiled. "Of course not. I can't stay mad at you." He whispered.

Newt smiled and pressed their lips together hard.

Thomas, taken aback by the force of the kiss, kissed back just as passionately.

Thomas' hands found their way into Newt's hair.

Newt's arms slid down around Thomas' waist, and he pulled him closer.

Thomas stumbled and they both fell, Thomas landed on top of Newt, they both laughed.

"Hi there" Newt said, looking up at Thomas.

Thomas grinned and ran his fingers through Newt's hair. "Hi" he chuckled.

"I'm sorry" Newt whispered.

"Shhhhhh" Thomas kissed him.

Newt laughed against his lips and kissed back.

"Babe" Newt pulled his lips back. "Babe. I can't breathe." Newt said after a few minutes of making out.

Thomas rolled off him, then pulled him on top of his body. "Better?" Thomas grinned.

"Mmm. Much" Newt nodded and leaned down to kiss him again.

They were intensely making out when Minho walked in. Newt's hand was up Thomas' shirt and Thomas' hands were in Newt's hair. Also, Newts groin was pressed hard agains Thomas' thigh.

"Well. Glad to know you guys made up... And out" he nodded.

Newt blushed.

Thomas laughed.

"Um. Anyways. We're leaving in a few minutes." He said, walking out and leaving the door open so they couldn't resume what they were doing.

Sighing, Newt got off Thomas, but Thomas chuckled. "You've got a little problem there. Hmm?" He grinned.

"Shut up." Newt adjusted his pants so it didn't look too much like he had a boner.

Thomas grinned. "Why do you want me so bad lately?" Thomas grinned, wriggling his eyebrows.

"I always want you. I'm just acting in it now" he laughed.

Thomas shook his head. "Minho says we fuck like rabbits. I disagree but I sure would like to." He winked.

"Tommy!" Newt whined at his innuendo.

"Go get your stuff babe." Thomas kissed Newt's cheek and stood up, finishing his backpack.

Newt walked back to where his stuff was and grabbed his backpack. He went to meet the rest of the group and Jorge and Brenda. He was holding his backpack in front of his...area.

He was talking with Frypan when the arms he was so familiar and comfortable in. "Boo" Thomas said in Newt's ear and kissed his cheek.

Newt smiled turned to look at Thomas. "Hi Tommy." Newt said, smiling.

"I'll take care of that problem," he winked, "later"

Newt blushed. "Shut up." He grinned when Thomas kissed him gently on the lips.

While Thomas was getting his stuff together he had time to think.

He decided he's gonna display a lot more affection towards Newt, thinking it'll make Newt much happier.

And Newt was happy right now. That's all Thomas could ask for.

They headed out.

Thomas realized he had no clue where they were going.

When they started walking, he took Newt's hand. "Where are we going?" He asked, intertwining their fingers.

"We're going to the right arm. Because Jorge thinks we're all immune. Or like. He's pretty sure. So we can help them cure others." Newt said, rubbing his thumb on the back of Thomas' hand.

They walked for a few hours, eventually taking a small break. Thomas sat down and pulled Newt to sit with him. "Okay." Newt laughed as he fell on Thomas' lap.

Thomas grinned and wrapped his arms around Newt. "Mm. Guess what?" Thomas said.

Newt took his water bottle out and took a sip. "What?"

"I love you" Thomas grinned.

"I love you too" Newt smiled. "Cheese-ball" he shoved Thomas' shoulder, laughing, then taking another sip of water.

Thomas grinned and ran his hand up and down Newt's torso.

Then Newt let out a giggle. /giggle/. And squirmed.

"Ticklish?" Thomas laughed.

"No." Newt shook his head.

"Really?" Thomas raised his eyebrows.

"Tommy, don't." Newt moved to get up.

Thomas laughed and looked at him evilly.

"Don't." Newt held his hands out, walking away from Thomas, backwards.

"Oh c'mon." Thomas laughed and followed him.

"Thomas I swear. You won't get kisses for a week." Newt said.

"Yeah right." Thomas shook his head.

"Okay. Maybe not that. But you won't... Get cuddles for a week"

"And you're sure I'm the one that's gonna want the cuddles more?" Thomas grinned.

Newt pouted then grabbed both Thomas' hands. "Please don't." He said, looking into Thomas' eyes.

Thomas nodded. "Okay. I won't." He whispered, biting his lip.

"Promise?" Newt said.

Thomas hesitated.

Newt noticed. "Tommy I swear. Don't." He warned.

"You're so cute when you try to be serious." Thomas laughed.

Newt pouted.

Thomas leaned forward and took Newt's pouty lip between his teeth, then proceeded to kiss him deeply.

They were in front of everyone. Thomas is like never this open with affection. Newt did like it. But he still felt slightly uncomfortable that everyone was staring at them as they kissed.

Anyways, just as Newt was started to melt into the kiss, Thomas reached out and started tickling him.

Newt bit Thomas lip. "You ass!" Newt gasped.

Thomas grinned and tickled his boyfriend, who tried to squirm away.

"Please stop! Tommy I'll kill you!" Newt laughed, gasping for breath.

Eventually he squirmed away but as he tried to run away strong arms wrapped around him from behind. "Okay I'll stop." Thomas whispered in Newt's ear.

"Promise?" Newt leaned into Thomas' arms.

"Hmmm... Yeah. I promise" he smiled and kissed Newt's shoulder.

"You better not be fucking around Tommy." Newt said, then grinned and turned around to plant a kiss on Thomas' lips. "Or you don't get any of these" newt whispered against Thomas' lips.

Thomas laughed and held Newt close, kissing back.

At that moment everything seemed great.

Hey sorry I'm posting on Sunday and missed Friday. Troye Sivans blue neighbourhood came out so I literally couldn't do anything but die.

Enjoy!