11:11 PM (Newtmas AU) [✔]

Monday 9:30 AM

Thomas:
Newt is out of the hospital.

Mark:
Your friend right?
Thank god he's okay?

Trina:
What was wrong with him, honey?

Thomas:
He... Um... Had an accident.
At school.
It was bad.

Mark:
How bad?

Thomas:
He had to go through a surgery.

Trina:
The blond boy, right?
Oh my god, the poor boy...

Thomas:
Yes. But that's not what I want to say to you guys.

Mark:
Then what is?

Thomas:
I just wanted to ask,
Could Newt live with us?

Trina:
Doesn't he have a house?

Thomas:
He has, but his aunt treats him like an living object because he's gay. You guys taught me to always stand up for what's right, and that is the right thing to do.

Trina:
What about his parents?

Thomas:
They're dead.
Killed in an accident.

Mark:
Mh... Trina?

Trina:
I am fine with it, Mark.

Thomas:
OH MY GOD!
THANK YOU, THANK YOU😍!

Mark:
You're welcome, son.

Trina:
Oh, and Thomas?

Thomas:
Yeah?

Trina:
Door stays unlocked or I'll be an real frustated mother.
And If I hear moans in the middle of the night, you're both grounded.

Mark:
What she said.

Thomas:
How...
When...
Why...

Trina:
I am your mother, Thomas, I know you. And tbh, it wasn't too hard to guess:) Though I'd prefer to hear it from you.

Thomas:
Sorry mom.
What about Clarrisa?

Mark:
We handled things.
For as long as you are concerned, you've had amnesia and don't know how to communicate in English.

Thomas:
Thank you!!!

Trina:
So we have a deal?

Thomas:
😅
Door stays unlocked, and no moans. I promise.

Mark:
Good.
Did Newt check out?

Thomas:
We're checking out rn.

Mark:
Come home for dinner.
I want to meet this young man.

Thomas:
You'll love him, just as I did.

Trina:
I bet.
How does he look?

Thomas:

This is from today, at the hospital's cafeteria.

Trina:
HE IS SO CUTE!
You are definitely my son.

Thomas:
...
Mom...

Mark:
...
Trina.

Trina:
I got it, back to the kitchen.
See you today, Thomas.

Thomas:
Bye, mom.
✔Read by Mark and Trina