Dear Newt,
Ah. Let me tell you something, Newt. I love my friends, really, but they're not really the best company for my brother this Christmas.
Aris--too much bad blood between us. ALSO, he knows too much about me(like any good frienemy would, grr), so I can't really risk him blabbering about my business to my little man.
Rachel--also a blabbermouth. Plus points for excessive use of vulgar language. And she's too punk rock and heavy metal. I don't think the volume of her earphones is good for her brain.
Teresa--uh. Moving on...
Nope. Can't imagine me and my brother crashing anyone's place for for the holidays. I'd rather hold him under siege in our apartment playing video games and eating chips for Christmas morning. That's a good plan. Brilliant, don't you think? Oh, wait, I think have a brilliant idea coming at me...
AH! How about we stay at your place for the holidays, Newt? You're a really great friend, and if we are to ever continue this friendship (or lead it to something else entirely...) I think it's about time you met my brother.
Yours Sincerely,
Thomas
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YOURS SINCERELY • newtmas au
FanficThomas is writing letters to Newt, who seems to be the other side of the coin he's stuck to. ( tmr highschool au feat. newtmas with a dash of bromantic minewt )
