Thomas was suddenly woken by a faint knock on the door. Feeling more tired from the night before, he ignored it and cuddled the sleeping blonde closer. Thomas smiled when Newt turned around and hid his face into his chest. Thomas knew he would get addicted to this at one point. Newt beside him, sleeping peacefully is what he needed. It was both warm and fuzzy and he might go crazy if this never happens again. Thomas always wondered how everything between Newt and him came from hot and heavy to sappy and loving. Don't get him wrong, it's still hot as hell between them but there's more meaning to it now. Not just a constant hook-up for release. Well, at least it felt like that for Thomas.
"Well, aren't you boys cute." Thomas' eyes shot open when he heard a female voice interrupt their sleeping session. Mrs. Isaacs was there by the door, crossing her arms and smirking at the two boys. "I guess Newt is feeling better now?"
Thomas took his hold off of Newt and stared at the lady, shocked and embarrassed. He was about to exit the bed when an arm wrapped around him and pushed him back to the bed.
"Go away, mom." Newt cooed and snuggled Thomas like an affectionate cat. Mrs. Isaacs just chuckled.
"Well, you boys better be up by the next hour. You have school and I won't tolerate you being late." Mrs. Isaacs announced, giving Thomas a knowing look.
"Mmm. My ass hurts." Newt spitted out and Thomas' eyes widened and he was sure different kinds of red was splashed across his face. NEWT DID NOT JUST SAY THAT TO WITH HIS MOTHER ON THE SAME ROOM! That was such a clear reference that they had sex last night! Wait, did they clean after the did it in Newt's parent's room? OH MY GOD! DID THEY?!
"Well, that's what you get for being in bed all day yesterday." Mrs. Isaacs scolded, "One hour." She reminded and closed the door, leaving Thomas flustered.
Thomas looked at the blonde under him and stared at him in disbelief.
"Stop staring, Tommy." Newt cooed and kissed the boy above him. Thomas groaned and wanted to push the blonde off him but Newt was persistent and Thomas was only human. Thomas returned the kiss as Newt wrapped his hands around Thomas' nape.
"Good morning." Newt whispered against Thomas lips and the brunette couldn't help but to grin.
"Good morning to you too." Thomas whispered back and pecked Newt on the lips before the blonde slid back to his chest and started doodling on his stomach with his fingers. Silence filled the room for awhile before Thomas gathered enough sense to talk.
"You just can't say things like that, you know." Thomas said and looked down at the blonde.
"My ass does hurt." Newt chuckled and hugged the brunette, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sit down, thank you very much."
"It was your Mother!" Thomas announced. He really should be feeling exasperated right now but his daze prevented him to do so. Not when this moment right now was so perfect.
"Shut it, Tommy. She likes you. Don't worry." Newt whispered and yawned. Thomas wrapped his arms around the blonde again and hummed. This boy. This would be the death of him one day.
"What are you doing?" Brenda asked when Newt stayed standing up in an awkward position when they arrived at the canteen. Thomas laughed as he wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist to comfort him. Newt had trouble the whole day about sitting down and it was kind of hilarious. Kind of.
"Yeah. Sit your ass down." Minho called, taking a bite of his pizza. Thomas turned to Newt and Newt gave him a worried look. God, it must be really painful. Thomas' smile faded and turned to his friends and excused themselves from the group. Thomas led Newt outside, slowly guiding the limping blonde. Thomas can't help but grin.
"Stop bloody smiling or I swear to God I'll cut you." Newt whispered when they finally got to the exit. Thomas just chuckled and led them to his car. Newt gave Thomas a confused look before the brunette leaned in and pecked the blonde on the lips.
"Mine or yours?" Thomas asked. He suddenly laughed when Newt gave him a distressed look. Thomas can't get over how cute and adorable this blonde was. It was enough to drive him crazy. "We are not doing the do. No worries! I just meant where would you like to rest."
"Are you making me skip class?" Newt smirked and wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck and leaned closer, a smile plastered all over his face.
"Yeah. My baby's hurt and he'll need taking care of." Thomas played along, leaning in to kiss the blonde but noticed how Newt bit his lip as if rejecting the kiss. "What's wrong?" Thomas asked, putting his hands on Newt's hips.
"Nothing." Newt smiled and dived right in, taking Thomas lips with his. "It's just... I've never been pet named before."
"Hey, I've called you something before."
"That was during sex so it doesn't count!" Newt chuckled and wrapped Thomas into an embrace.
"Shit."
"What?"
"You are just so adorable."
"Shank."
Thomas opened the door for Newt and in no time, they were taking off. Thomas held Newt's hand when it was not on the steering wheel and Newt smiled at the brunette. They decided to go to Thomas' house since they already spent the night at Newt's.
As they arrived, Thomas opened the door and let Newt enter first. When he closed the door, he grabbed the blonde by the waist and kissed him thoroughly. The blonde chuckled in the kiss.
"Damn, Tommy." Newt said against Thomas lips and the brunette just took the blonde's nape and pushed him to his lips again. The kiss was slow and passionate. Thomas took his time to fully explore the blonde since they ditched school.
"Thomas?" Thomas pulled back from the kiss and sighed.
"Go away, Sonya." He called and dived into Newt's lips again, only to be avoided by the blonde. "What?" He asked as he felt Newt stiffen.
"Y-Your-" Newt gulped and Thomas turned around only to see his mother, eyes wide and mouth hanging open.
"M-Mom!" Thomas said, letting go of Newt's head and turned to his mother who was frozen in shock. Thomas thought if they slipped slowly, his mother won't even realize they've gone but she moved suddenly.
"You staying for dinner, Thomas' friend?" Thomas' mother asked with a smile and in a normal voice. Thomas and Newt looked at each other in suspicion, trying to understand the situation.
"Um." Newt coughed and stretched his arms for Thomas' mom to shake. "I'm Newt, Thomas', um, friend." He looked at Thomas who gave him a quick nod.
"Nice to meet you, Newt." She shook the blonde's arm softly and pulled away, smiling at the two of them. "Just if you are planning to continue what you were doing, just um, do it upstairs." She awkwardly said, waving her hands and left them there dumbfounded.
Thomas shrugged and grabbed Newt upstairs quickly, closing the door behind them when they reached Thomas' room. Newt sat on the bed slowly, pain still radiating on his bottom (though not as much as he woke up). Thomas started pacing and Newt just chuckled.
"She knows." Thomas whispered as he skimmed his hand through his hair.
"Calm down, Tommy." Newt provided and patted the space next to the bed, inviting Thomas to sit which he did. Thomas shifted on his seat and looked at Newt while grabbing his hand and intertwining their fingers together.
"I am now." Thomas smiled and settled into the touch, playing with Newt's hand like it was the most interesting thing in the knew he was into the blonde but not this much. Not when all he can think about was how he wanted to have the blonde all to himself. When did he get too sappy?
Thomas thought his future special other would be some girl with beautiful long dark hair, with piercing blue eyes or something but no, he was given this extremely hot and adorable boy, blonde, tall and handsome as hell and he did not complain one bit. This was life giving him the chance to be happy and he was not letting anything from taking that away from him.
"Lost in thought, Tommy?" Newt whispered which made Thomas jump slightly.
When he finally gathered himself, he smiled sweetly at the blonde and kissed him like it was the most natural thing in the world, and it was. Newt, in no time, kissed back but this time softly and sweetly. Thomas knew he would get addicted to this and he already is but the fact is, it's different every time. There was a difference and Thomas loved every single bit of it.
Moments later, Thomas had to pull back from the almost 10-minute make out session to grasp for air for real. He was panting already and they were just kissing. Newt smirked at the brunette and Thomas just slumped his body next to Newt on the bed, who was now comfortably lying on his back.
"I'm tired." Thomas announced, yawning and wrapping his arms around the blonde, snuggling him like a teddy bear. Newt just chuckled and caressed his hair lovingly.
"Sleep." Newt whispered as he kept massaging Thomas' head and the brunette can feel his eyes get heavier.
"Newt?" Thomas tried, not even sure what he's gonna say but he was sure he was not aware he was even gonna say with his being slowly being pulled into sleep.
"Yeah?" Newt croaked.
"I wove you." Thomas managed to say, before faltering at the last word and fell asleep.
"Tommy."
Thomas suddenly was pulled from the darkness when a familiar voice called to him. Thomas wiggled, feeling pressure on his hips, trying his best to make out what was happening.
"Tommy. C'mon. Your mom called us for dinner."
The voice said and when Thomas turned his head a little, he realized it was Newt calling him and apparently straddling him. Thomas smirked at the sight sleepily,
"This is a nice wake-up call." Thomas lamely said, voice cracking on him as he placed his hands on Newt's waist. The blonde chuckled, who immediately jumped off the bed, making Thomas groan in frustration.
"As much as I would like to be sexed up silly, your mom is expecting us in 10 minutes so, get your ass up and start getting ready." Thomas grudgingly sat up and Newt pulled him up by his arms, rubbing his eyes as he did so. Thomas groaned and looked at Newt who was still fully groomed.
"You did not sleep?" Thomas asked.
"Nope. Can't." Newt said, kissing Thomas on the cheek before pushing the brunette off the bed and leading him to the bathroom.
"Why?" Thomas said as he let Newt drag him to his own will.
"Was thinking..." Newt whispered, reluctant to go further than that. Thomas did not even try to pry.
After a few minutes of preparation, both of the boys were out the door and headed for the stairs. Before they were visible, Newt turned around and faced Thomas before kissing him soundly on the lips. Thomas was surprised at first but brought his hand up the the blonde's cheeks while kissing back.
"I love you too." The blonde said as he pulled from the kiss and rested his forehead into Thomas'. "What if they don't like me?" He added.
"I'll make them." Thomas said, grasping Newt's hand before continuing walking down the stairs and into the kitchen. Thomas felt Newt wanted to have his hand back but Thomas refused by squeezing his hands, reassuring the blonde that this was what he wanted.
They got to the kitchen, holding hands and basically leaning on each other, with Thomas' parents (yes, both of them) already on the table and staring at them with wide eyes.