Newt,
You're not making sense.
I love your letters, and I want you to keep writing them, if you want to. But you can't kiss someone made out of ink and paper. Let's hang out together. Let's talk on the phone.
You have to realize that—well—I'm not really gay, per se. I just really, really like you. Not guys or girls in particular. Just. You.
Yours sincerely,
Thomas
YOU ARE READING
YOURS SINCERELY • newtmas au
FanfictionThomas 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 )
