"Tommy?" Newt's whisper echoed through the room, "Are you still awake?"

Thomas quickly closed the book he was holding and slyly laid on the couch, faking to be asleep. He heard Newt's footsteps draw nearer to him so he opened his left eye and saw Newt standing there, arms crossed and staring down at him. "What the bloody hell are you doing here?"

Thomas chuckled nervously and sat up, scratching his head. He smiled at the blonde and patted the spot next to him. Newt groaned in annoyance and sleepiness but sat down nonetheless. Thomas scooted closer to him and rested his head on Newt's shoulder. "Nothing. Just can't sleep."

Silence followed and Thomas thought he got away with what he was doing so he relaxed and closed his eye. "Were you looking at our high school yearbook?"

Thomas' eyes opened so quickly and he's face suddenly got hot. He refused to look at Newt. He knows that the blonde would be smirking and batting his eyes towards him. It would do major damage to his self-esteem. "N-No."

Newt chuckled and grabbed Thomas' hands. "Yeah, okay. I'm sure you had real fun reading about quantum physics here." Newt gestured towards a book that was on the table (it was just for display so that visitors think that they were super smart). "I hear there's some controversy regarding it and it may seem that you have spent ample of time reading up on it, why don't you tell me about it?" Thomas can practically feel the smug look on the bastards face.

"Ok, fine!" Thomas yelled, caving in, "I was looking at the yearbook." Thomas groaned as he hid his face in his hands. Who would have thought he would get this sappy? He's been a sap before, specially when he's with Newt, but not on this level.

"Why?" Newt asked, confused and tired.

"Well," Thomas said, scratching the back of his head, "Remembering when we first met, how we, um, dated, how everything started?" He explained in a low voice, seemingly not willing to share to Newt how sappy he was being but to his surprise, Newt was smiling.

"You're a romantic piece of crap, you know that?" Newt playfully said as he stood up, picked up the yearbook and sat on Thomas' lap, resting his back on Thomas' chest. Thomas chuckled as he kissed Newt's shoulder and wrap his arms around his waist. "Let's see..."

Newt turned to a page and there it was, their graduation picture. "Ugh, I hated how my hair looked. Ew! Tell me again how you found me attractive?" Thomas chuckled at that and held Newt's left hand in his, liking how the ring sat on one of his fingers.

"You were sexy and I liked that." Thomas whispered, kissing Newt's neck. Newt whined and turned another page. Thomas looked over and saw Minho's picture. "See, I already thought Minho was buff in high school. He just looks more muscular now."

Newt tilted his head, "Yeah. Sucks that he and Brenda broke up though."

Thomas remembered that day. They were celebrating going in on their last year of college when Minho told them that he and Brenda have broken up. Minho said that their relationship got complicated and that it was difficult to keep up with it. Weeks after that, they learned that Brenda actually cheated on Minho. The guy's name, which Thomas can't remember anymore, was the same name as their teacher from their high school. It was odd really. After that, they barely spoke to Brenda. Thomas thought it was ridiculous but after Minho got into a bad place after the break up, they decided it was better. Not saying they didn't miss Brenda though, but it was really for the better.

"Yeah, it does." Thomas answered when the silence got awkward. He hugged Newt closer to him and wafted his scent. "It's a good thing Teresa happened."

Newt only nodded as he kept on flipping the page and he visibly stiffened when he turned to a specific one. "What?" Thomas asked.

"Sonya broke up with Ben." Newt whispered and looked behind him. Thomas' eyes widened at that and he quickly threw Newt off him.

"What?! Why?! How?! I'm her brother! Why don't I know this?!" Thomas asked frantically. They were doing so good! What could have happened?

"She won't tell me anything." Newt said, keeping his head down, "She told me she's not ready to talk about it."

Thomas only hummed as he rubbed Newt's hands. The apartment they shared suddenly felt a lot colder. Thomas smiled at the thought that they actually live in an apartment together. He remembers convincing Newt for months about living with him. Newt had reservations about not wanting to live with Thomas' mess but he gave in just as soon as Thomas attacked him with his puppy dog eyes. Moving day was hectic too since the thought of living together finally caught to them and the first thing they did was have some sweaty, hot, rough sex on the kitchen floor. He blushed at the thought of it all. He looks up to Newt but his smile falters when he sees Newt frowning.

"Newt?" Thomas pulled the blonde's hands and searched for his eyes, "Baby, what's wrong?"

Newt breathed in deep, "Everyones changing, Tommy. Minho and Brenda, Sonya and Ben. They were high school sweethearts. We're high school sweethearts." Thomas bit his lip as he got a feeling where the blonde is headed to, "Do you think we're bound to follow their steps?" Newt asked, eyes suddenly watery.

"Hey," Thomas scooted closer, wiping Newt's cheeks from the tears, "Newt, we're not them. We are our own and we cannot let what happened to the others get to us, okay? I love you and you love me. That's all that matters."

"What about the future?" Newt whispered, leaning against Thomas' touch.

"The future is going to be fine." Thomas insisted, "The ring on our finger determines that."

Newt chuckled and stared at their joined hands. The rings clashing together. Thomas smiled fondly at his husband-to-be. God, he loved Newt so much. After all these years, one would think that his feelings for Newt would soften or domesticate but it didn't. He never got used to it. He never got use to the feeling of being in love with Newt and that only made him not take Newt for granted. He loved the blonde so much.

He can still remember how Newt proposed to him. It was sometime during their trip to London, which was 5 months ago, to visit Newt's relatives. Newt was acting all weird and stuff and he was so distant. Thomas actually got worried that this trip was Newt's way of breaking up with him. Thomas silently cried that night because he didn't want to wake Newt up. They were planning to see the eiffel tower and Thomas thought it was the place where Newt would end it all. Besides, it would be a good balance. The worst thing that's gonna happen to him would be ruled out by the most amazing place he's gonna witness. When the time came, Newt held Thomas' hand and Thomas started to cry. Then, just before he started protesting that they should not break up, Newt got down on his knee and said his whole speech to him before asking him:

"Will you, my most beloved Tommy, marry me and take me as your husband?"

Thomas can't believe it. Newt was actually proposing to him in front of many people and in front of the world's most visited places. He can feel himself falling even more. He nodded furiously, not trusting his voice yet, and Newt inserted the ring where it belonged. It was a great day.

"I don't wanna ever break up, Tommy." Newt whispered, effectively pulling Thomas out from his side trip. "I wanna be with you. Always."

Thomas smiled at him, pulling him in for a hug. Thomas laid on the couch and spooned Newt, breathing in the scent of his lover. "Forever, Newt."

The air was filled with love and sentiment. Everything was white and every people in there was tearing up, just like he was. This was it. The time where he can officially call Newt "his".

"I do." Thomas said, smiling at his one and only.

"You may kiss now."

Thomas leaned in and kissed Newt with all his might. His heart was filled with love and adoration and he was so fucking happy. Years of being with one person makes you realize that love can really do wonderful things to you and he was so glad he took interest in Newt the moment he laid his eyes on him in that classroom. Best decision of his life.

Everyone cheered as the wedding bells started ringing again and confetti was thrown all over. Newt smiled against Thomas' lips. "I love you so much, Tommy."

"I love you, Newt." Thomas whispered back as he kissed Newt again.

The reception was a blast. Minho got to give a badly (but sentimental) written speech, which Thomas regretted making Minho his best man. Everybody had a wonderful time and the newly wed couple got to dance a slow dance in the middle of it all but he can't actually properly focus on that when all he can hear is the muffled screams and moans of his husband under him.

"T-Tommy." Newt moaned as Thomas gripped Newt's hips as he lost control of his own.

Thomas tried keeping up with Newt's sex drive, he really did, but all that he can think about right now is how good Newt felt around him and how Newt seemed to like getting fucked for the 4th time tonight.

"You're killing me, Newt." Thomas wheezed out as he shamefully made the bed creak from the relentless thrusting. "My dick's gonna be so sore tomorrow."

Newt moaned as Thomas hit his prostate and pulled Thomas in for a kiss, a sloppy one at that. "Tell that to my ass tomorrow. So, man up and fuck me harder." Newt smirked and it lit something inside Thomas. He sat up and reached his hand out, gripping at the headboard tightly. "You wanna be fucked like an animal? I'll fuck you like an animal." Thomas groaned as he picked up his pace. Skin slapping to skin was all that was heard and was the loudest against their moans and groans.

"YES!" Newt moaned out, grabbing Thomas' ass and pulling him in, "FUCK ME! HARDER! UGH! F-FUCK!"

Thomas was covered and sweat and he can feel himself getting close. "Newt, I-I'm gonna-"

He was cut off by a loud shriek from Newt and when Thomas looked down, Newt was already coming. 6 spurts of cum covered the blonde's chest and stomach, and it seemed like it would never stop. He marveled at Newt's orgasm when suddenly the same pleasurable explosion tore him out of his daze. It was so strong that he swore his vision darkened for a moment. After riding out his orgasm by thrusting into Newt slowly, he laid down next to the blonde and grabbed the shirt that was lying here to wipe Newt's messy situation. They spooned as they tried to catch their breath.

"I love you, husband." Newt managed to whisper, still trying his best to breathe.

"I love you too, husband."

"Your apartment was fine!" Minho complained, carrying a box that was labeled 'kitchen'.

"It was small and cramped!" Thomas countered, exiting the house he and Newt had just bought after the a year of marriage. "Besides, we needed something a little more stable."

Minho only rolled his eyes and huffed something incoherent. Thomas chuckled as he went to the moving truck to retrieve more stuff.

"I can't believe you're doing this." He heard from his back. He turned and saw Teresa carrying a box that called "pillows". He chuckled at that, of course he would have Minho carrying the heavy ones.

"Me neither." Thomas said, staring at the beautiful house. "But it's what we want. We've wanted this for some time now." He smiled at the girl and the she gave him a smile back.

"I know." Teresa said, shifting her hold on the box, "Newt wouldn't shut up about it for the last couple of months."

Thomas chuckled at her. Teresa was a great girl. Thomas was actually relieved that Minho managed to find her in a sea of women. She was smart, kind, loving and bad-ass, a total match for Minho. Thomas liked her immediately when Minho introduced her to them. Newt, of course, got a little jealous but he assured the blonde that it was more of a sisterly love that he had for the girl, which was true. He felt safe to tell her anything and Teresa was the same with him and Newt. Eventually, Newt got over his issues and started hanging out with her more. Let's just say, Newt regretted his jealousy after.

"I bet he consumed a lot of your time." Thomas chuckled as he started carrying another box and walked with Teresa back inside the house.

"You bet your ass, he did!" Teresa squealed, "He called me from work everyday. I had to give my phone to my boss after he called me in a meeting! It felt like high school all over again!"

Thomas laughed and placed the box down. "You gotta love his persistence." He chuckled as Teresa gave him a glare.

"I'm thinking you lot are talking about me and I don't appreciate it." Newt's voice came sounding off from somewhere. Both of them turned and saw Newt descending down the stairs. Thomas then took Newt's hands and wrapped his arms around the blonde, kissing his neck.

"All good things, babe."

"I hope so." Newt wiggled against the embrace and kissed Thomas' cheek.

"Where is Sonya anyway?" Thomas asked, eyeing Teresa and she just shrugged, not knowing where the girl is.

"She's still up there. Eyeing the room. She thinks blue is too cliche." Newt mocked, causing Thomas to laugh.

"Of course, why did I expect anything else?" Thomas whispered against Newt's ear and they both chuckled.

"Ugh, you act all domestic. I hate it." Teresa faked a gagging sound and exited the scene. "I need to get out of here or I'm gonna barf." Newt only chuckled at her as she went outside again, probably to make Minho grab more heavy boxes.

"So? What do you think?" Thomas asked, spinning Newt around.

Newt smiled at him, "It's bloody perfect. The blue's perfect." Thomas hummed and kissed him chastely before dragging blonde to a couch, which was still covered in cloth. They stayed there for a little while and took in their surroundings.

"I can't believe it's happening." Newt said, sighing in contentment, "We're actually starting a family."

Thomas grinned at the thought of it. He and Newt actually starting a family together. He knew that someday, after the wedding, that they would talk about it. He just never figured that he wanted to have a family with Newt so bad when they started talking about it. Newt was obviously the one who opened the subject but Thomas was the most enthusiastic of the both (Newt was very enthusiastic but Thomas was crazy about the idea). They both wanted to be parents.

"I know," he said, resting his chin against Newt's shoulders, "Little Chuck will have a blast with us."

Newt hummed and nodded, leaning more into Thomas' chest. Thomas knows that this was gonna be difficult, raising a child and making decisions for their future. He knows that he's gonna be having very big changes and it's scary to think about it. But, when he thinks about it, nothing is impossible when he's got this wonderful boy with him that's willing to go through everything with him and loves him no matter what. He was happy, genuinely happy that Newt is here to stay and is willing to raise a child with him. God, how he loved Newt. And to think it all started with a deep-throated popsicle and a little action in a locker room.

THAT'S IT FOR THIS FIC! This was basically ready last week but I was so afraid of posting it because that would mean that I am done with this one and I't utterly in love with this! I'M GETTING EMOTIONAL RIGHT NOW! T_T

Thank you so much for whoever is reading this! You motivated me to keep writing this and to deliver you a story that would be of enjoyment to you! I want to thank you all so much for sticking with this story until the end and although this might be the last for this fic, I'm starting a new one and I hope you give that the same love as you have given to this fic. I AM SO HAPPY TO END THIS STORY WITH ALL OF YOU. For all of the people that commented and gave kudos, YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME! Thank you so much for your love and support! Hearing your words of appreciation warms my heart so much!

So, that's it, guys! I'm really happy about how it ended and I hope I gave justice to it. I know there's some sad endings in there but I hope it was okay. I was a little iffy about doing that to Brenda but I guess I'm just cruel. Hahahahaha!

I'm so sad that I'm not gonna be updating this anymore because this had been so fun to write but, there will be another fic so maybe that'll help me transition from this.

Again, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH!

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