Thomas Sangster or Newt GIF imagines. Short stories that follow (you) as you travel though many scenarios.
P.S I don't believe in sad endings where good characters die
(so none of these will be like this)
#whydidnewtdie?
THE CHAPTERS IN THE BEGINNI...
Newt walks into the homestead and heads to his room. When he approaches, he sees two boys crouching down by the door to your room.
"What are you shanks bloody looking at?" Newt asks as he looks at the boys peering through the crack open from your door.
As you say this, a crash happends in your room.
The two boys step back and prepare to run but Newt is blocking their easy get away.
You rush to the door and shove it open, to be faced with three boys.
"Were you guys..? Again?!" You ask angrily.
"Wait? What's going on?" Newt asks.
"Newt? What are you doing here?" your ask but then quickly turn your attention back to the boys.
"Guys! Why..." you start but you get cut off by Newt.
"Where are your clothes? Wait a minute...were they...?" Newt was about to ask if the boys if they were spying on you while you were changing but you cut him off again.
You run inside your room and shut the door.
Seconds later, you hear Newt talking, "Were you two slint heads watching her while she was changing? And doing this again??" Newt says.
"Yup, it's a regular thing now. Haha she's shucking beautiful when she's getting undressed," one of them says.
"Shut up shanks! And if you do this again, your going in the slammer or worse!" Newt says.
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"Fine," they spit and run away.
Then, you feel a knock on your door, right up against your face.
"Y/N?" he asks.
You step back and wipe back some tears.
"Yeah?" you croak out, more scared than you wanted to portray.
"Hey, uh, can I come in?" he asks, in a soft British accent.
You grab a shirt from a drawer and throw it on.
He opens the door slowly.
"Y/N, i'm so sorry those shanks..." he starts apologizing but you interrupt.
"D-don't. Apologize. It's not your fault," you say looking down.
"Hey, but I am sorry." he says putting his hand on your thy.
"You really saved me there, thanks," you say.
"No problem love," he says.
"Love?" you ask blushing a bit.
"Oh...urm...I- I..." you cut him off.
"It's cute," you giggle.
He blushes even more, you giggle and hold his cheeks in your hands.
Then you lean closer and kiss him on the lips, he returns the kiss.
