Because I promised

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Soo I sorta promised a fluffy honey moon chapter since I completely skipped it, but..... I still don't do smut, sorry I love you all but not that much. Anyways here you go! I also might write it in both their point of views but I still don't know.

Tina's P.O.V

Waking up tangled in sheets next to a freckled red headed magizoologist was definitely something I could get used to. He was sleeping peacefully with pieces of his hair in front of his eyes.

I gently lifted my hand to brush them away, his eyes opened. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." I whispered, he grinned "Perfect way to waking up" he responded.

I giggled as I felt his arm wrap around me pulling my closer, "Am I really married to you?" He asked.

I smiled "I think so, but I could be wrong"

"It would be quite scandalous if we weren't, he remarked, I'm pretty sure he blushed too.

"So what should we do today?" I asked, as he put a kiss on my neck. "Nothing let's just stay here and forget about everyone else" he mumbled.

"And what about your creatures are we to forget about them as well?" I asked teasing him, "hmm, ok we'll go down and feed the creatures, but come right back."

I giggled "you're in for a rude awakening when you realize we have responsibilities outside of this honeymoon Mr. Scamander."

"Not as long as I have Mrs Scamander by my side." He said softy, I blushed and put my hands on his chest, "yep I can actually call you that we no longer have to pretend at hotels." He teased,

"Well I certainly liked pretending," I remarked, he raised his eyebrows "wait really? I though you hated it I was so embarrassed."

I kissed his nose, "nope I was actually very disappointed when someone assumed we weren't together."

He blushed and smiled, the usually awkward side of Newt coming out.

"Come on let's go eat." I said, he nodded and I placed one more kiss on his mouth before I slipped out from underneath his arms.

I picked up a shirt that had been carelessly thrown on the floor last night, it was Newts but I didn't care, I threw it on.

I heard him laugh, "I do believe that's mine," he said.

I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him. Which only made him laugh again, "well I hope you know I'm not putting on your dress."

"You better not," I teased as I walked out of the room and into the small kitchen, the hotel we were staying at was humble and sweet. Newt and I never needed anything extravagant.

He came in, his hair a mess and in front of his eyes, since I stole his shirt he didn't bother finding another one to put on.

I started making him some tea and me some coffee, I felt his arms wrap around me as he rested his chin on my shoulder.

I turned around, last night and this morning I saw all of his scars, but I never asked about them. Running my thumb across one on his shoulder I asked, "what's this from?"

He looks down at my hand, "oh that's when I almost got my arm ripped off by a dragon," he responded plainly.

My eyes grew wide, "wait, really?" I asked hoping he was joking with me. He nodded, "yep, I have a lot of scars from dragons and just from my creatures in general."

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