Newt went back in the cafeteria first so that people won't notice that they both were gone at the same time. Shortly after, Thomas followed, looking dazed. He sat back down to his place and Newt was across from him again. Thomas just can't believe that happened. They were roughhousing like animals back there, all sweaty and breathless, like they were in a marathon. Thomas chuckled at the though.

"That was a long time for you to pee. Was it windy in the bathroom?" His friend, Minho, who was sitting next to him asked.

"What?" Thomas gave Minho a confused look.

"Your hair is all messed up. And you look flushed as hell." Minho stated and messed Thomas' hair even more. Thomas panicked.

"Uh- no, I r-ran towards the bathroom. I can't h-hold it any longer. Sorry. There was a line." Thomas wanted to punch himself in the face. When did the boys' bathroom ever had a line? WHEN, SHUCKFACE?! Thomas noticed Newt laugh silently.

"Really? That's odd." Thomas was able to breathe when Minho let the issue go. Minho It was a good thing Minho was gullible.

"So, is the study group still on today?" Brenda, Minho's girlfriend, asked the group of four.

"Yeah! I still need help in Math! I'm going to fail. I need Minho's knowledge." Sonya responded. Sonya was Thomas' sister.

"Was that racist? That felt racist." Minho squinted his eyes at Sonya. The girl just laughed.

Thomas was not really listening because he was still staring at the blonde guy that he just screwed with. Newt kept biting his lip and Thomas never wanted anything but to bite those lips too.

"Thomas? Thomas!" Brenda pulled him out of his thoughts.

"Wha-huh? Yeah. Yeah. That'll be good." Thomas said quickly. Not really sure what he agreed to.

"So, that's it then. Tonight. At my place." Minho toasted his drink and then the bell rang.

The people around started moving towards the exit and Thomas grabbed his bag and followed his friends out. He was about to exit to the door when someone bumped into him, making him drop his books.

"Shit. Watch where you-" Thomas bent over and took his books and someone helped him, he looked up and noticed it was Newt.

"Sorry, Tommy." Newt was smirking now. Thomas' cheeks suddenly were getting hot.

"You look startled, Tommy," they stood up and Newt gave the books he got from the floor. "You want another alone time with me?" Thomas looked surprised and quickly looked around to make sure no one was listening.

"You just can't say things like that in public." Thomas whispered to Newt.

"Really?" Newt closed their distance. "Then why are you all hot and bothered?" They were so close now that people were actually staring.

"Newt," Thomas sighed and closed his eyes, expecting Newt to kiss him and Newt backed away. Thomas was so frustrated right now.

"Maybe next time, Tommy." Newt put on a smug look on his face and walked away from Thomas.

Hell, that was intense. Thomas heart was beating so fast. Fuck, Newt was a tease. All throughout the day Thomas was only thinking about the kiss that could've been and before he knows it the last bell of the day rang. Thomas gathered his things and met his friends outside.

"Thomas!" Minho called him gesturing him to come closer.

Thomas saw Minho and walked towards him. He was looking down at the ground. He can't seem to shake Newt out of his head. What they did back at the boys' locker room was hot as hell. It was his first time with a guy and he was very surprised that he actually enjoyed it.

He looked up as he arrived and saw Newt there. Thomas had this quizzical look on his face and Newt was smiling at him like an innocent kid. Bitch.

"Hi, I'm Newt." Newt stretched his hand and offered it to Thomas which Thomas shook.

"H-Hi, Thomas. Nice to meet you." Thomas was so nervous now, he can basically feel the sexual tension between them but apparently his friends did not. His hands were sweaty.

"I invited him to study with us. He's really good with history. Are you ok with it?" Sonya asked his brother.

Thomas was left in pure shock. He can't say anything and all of his friends were looking at him waiting for his response. Just then, Newt's smile faded, bit his lip and winked at Thomas seductively. Thomas could've sworn he felt his pants getting uncomfortable.

"Yeah. It's good. It's going to be fun." Thomas finally said and hopefully, he was not blushing.

"You kidding? It's gonna be fun. I'm a fun person." Newt stated, still staring at Thomas with this knowing look.

Thomas was screwed. His plan for tonight was just to study, now it seemed like that plan was thrown into a pit of despair now that Newt was with them.