Newt and Thomas got dressed and walked back to the group. Thomas looked at Newt and notice the blonde flinch at every step he takes. It made him worry at first but he realized Newt just taken him inside his ass and maybe that's why he was walking funny. Thomas just chuckled. They tried to find the group but it was slightly difficult to do because the museum was very big and they had 3 floors. Newt groaned.

"You okay?" Thomas asked, putting his hands on Newt's shoulder.

"My ass hurts and I have cum running down from them and you ask if I'm okay." Newt said, annoyance on his face. Thomas should feel taken aback but Newt was being adorable so he just laughed.

"You fucked yourself on me, roughly if I may add. Not my fault." Thomas smugly said. Newt punched him on his stomach and Thomas groaned.

"Shut up!" Newt said.

"You liked it."

"No. I didn't."

"Oh, right. You loooved it." Thomas leaned in on Newt and kissed the blonde on the lips. Newt pulled away, disbelief was on Newt's face. Thomas saw the blonde blush.

"What do you think are you doing?" Newt asked in a whisper.

"Kissing you, duh." Thomas leaned in for another one but Newt dodged it. People were staring at them and Newt just smiled at them.

"What's gotten into you?" Newt asked. "I was the one that made the moves and now you're suddenly... This." Newt informed Thomas.

"Well, I like you." Thomas said. No stuttering, no flinching, no holding back. He just had to say it. Why the hell would he even go back to Newt if he didn't?

"You're just saying that so that you'll get in my pants again." Newt was surprised by the honesty but he did not believe it.

"No, I'm not but I don't have to say things like that to get inside your pants." Thomas inched closer to Newt, making the blonde take a step backwards. "And I do like you." He added.

"Okay, stop. We need to find the others." Newt said extending his arms to hold Thomas back.

"Okay, babe." Thomas said, mocking Newt.

"Don't call me that." Newt said.

"Whatever you say, sweetie." Thomas teased.

"Ugh!" Newt groaned before he took off. Thomas followed, chuckling at the sight of Newt being flustered.

They were walking in silence, trying to find their group. They were walking for about 15 minutes until Newt talked again.

"Sorry for ignoring you the past week." He said. Thomas looked at him, noticing the blonde blush.

"It's fine, really." Thomas said, assuring Newt. The blonde did not respond but Thomas really wanted an explanation. "Why though?"

"What?" Newt asked. Thomas knew Newt was just stalling.

"Why were you avoiding me?" He asked again.

"Um..." Newt started. Thomas waited patiently for Newt to continue until he heard someone call him.

"Thomas! Newt!" Minho called them.

"Minho!" Newt yelled. Thomas looked at the blonde and saw that he was relieved that Minho showed up. What was the reason Newt avoided him that made Newt not look at him?

"Where were you guys?" Minho asked.

"Um..." Newt started but he clearly does not have an excuse.

"Newt wanted to use the restroom and I accompanied him. We got lost and we tried to find you guys but we obviously failed." Thomas said. Newt looked at him and mouthed a thank you.

"Well, Mr. Jorge had to notice yet so just come with me." Minho started walking and made their way back to the group. Thomas can still feel Newt fidgeting. It felt like the blonde was holding back something. Shortly, they were back at the gathered people and they went with then for another 15 minutes until Mr. Jorge announced that the trip was finally over. They went back to the bus and Thomas and Newt was sitting together again.

"So, you wanna come over to my house tonight?" Newt offered, smirk on his face. Thomas was taken aback.

"Really?"

"My parents are on a trip together so we have the place all to ourselves." Newt leaned in closer to Thomas, whispering in his ear. "And we can be as loud as you want." Newt licked his ears and Thomas suddenly felt hot.

"I-I have homework." Thomas said, flustered.

"You can do me like you do your homework." Newt teased. "You can do me on the bed, the floor, the table, anywhere." Newt said, placing his hands on Thomas lap casually.

"Newt..." Thomas sighed, looking at the blonde. "Not until you tell me why you've been avoiding me." Thomas saw the chance and he took it. Newt removed his hands off Thomas' lap and stared at the window.

"Just drop it, Thomas." Newt said, not looking at the brunette.

"Newt, just tell me. Please. Did I do something wrong?" Thomas said, shifting closer to Newt.

"You didn't. Just..." Newt started.

"Yeah?"

"I'm... I'm starting to like you, okay?" Newt said, a little coldly but Thomas eyes glistened anyway.

"And that's bad because?"

"Because I should not like you." Newt looked at Thomas now.

"Why? Am I just for sex?" Thomas felt hurt but he really wanted to know.

"No! Yes? But it's not like that anymore. It's just, you're the first one that I actually started to like." Newt said as his face fell. Was he ashamed.

"First one?" Thomas said in a confused voice. Newt did not respond and just kept staring at his hands. "Newt?"

"You're the 8th guy I've had sex with." Newt confessed, curling up on the seat more. Not looking at Thomas. Thomas was surprised but he can't feel judgement because he slept with 2 people now but Newt was the first guy he ever did it with.

"And?" Thomas asked.

"I just used them for sex. For my pleasures. I never really had feelings for them. You, on the other hand..." Newt trailed off. "That's why I avoided you. So that it will fade away."

"Did it?" Thomas asked. Trying to look at Newt.

"I-I don't know." Newt whispered.

"Okay, so I'm definitely coming over." Thomas cheered.

"Wh-what?" Newt asked confused. "You still want to have sex with me?" Newt whispered.

"Yeah but not tonight. I'll be taking you out for dinner." Thomas smile at him.

"Thomas..."

"No! I want to! You're not sure if you like me or not so I'm taking you out so you would finally know what you feel." Thomas explained, chuckling at the confused blonde.

"Thomas, I don't think that's a good idea." Newt said but Thomas was not having it.

"Look, I like you alright. And if you decide after the dinner that you like me too then maybe, just maybe, we can start dating." Thomas cheered.

"But, you like girls..." Newt asked, scratching his head.

"Yeah. I thought so too." Thomas just casually said. There was silence between them but Thomas still had a hopeful look on his face. He did like girls but somehow he was drawn to Newt. Maybe he was Newtsexual. Whatever he was, he likes Newt and not just for the sex.

"Well?" Thomas asked again. Newt inhaled hard and looked at Thomas.

"Fine. But you're paying." Newt finally said. Thomas can't help himself from being all giddy. That made Newt smile. Thomas was excited to take Newt out. He really liked the blonde and he was ecstatic about the fact that there's gonna be more than sex between them.