Mr. Cure ~ Thomas x reader x Newt (book 3)

Part 8: Sweet like Honey

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I woke up that morning to someone abruptly running into our hut,

"Newt, what the hell?!" I yell, using the blanket to cover myself.

He quickly realizes, neither me or Thomas were clothed.

"Oh uh- sorry!" He covers his eyes.

Thomas wakes up from all the yelling, also pulling the blanket up, covering his once exposed chest.

"Newt get out!" Thomas yells.

"Right, sorry!" He walks out quickly, nearly tripping over something lying on the floor.

I lay back sighing, "That was embarrassing."

I quickly gather some clean clothes and dress myself, Thomas does the same.

When done he comes up behind me as I look for one last thing,

He hugs me from behind,
"What are you looking for?"

"I need a hair tie."

"Maybe one of the girls have one."

"I had one."

I grab his wrist, holding it up. There was a black band wrapped around it.

He smiles, "What? I liked it."

I pull it from his wrist. Using it to tie up my hair on this hot day.

"Yeah, well I need it right now."

He gives me a short but sweet kiss before we left the hut, back to meet everyone for breakfast. We were all going to eat together today, catch up on the last two years and all.

They had animals here, in the safe haven. Most were for food. Actually all of them were.

Frypan prepared eggs from the chickens and bacon from a butchered pig. He handed out plates to all of us. Thomas, myself, Newt, Brenda, Teresa, Minho, Gally and himself of course.

Newt and I make eye contact and he immediately looks away. I myself get embarrassed remembering what he had saw this morning, walking into our hut.

"Hey Newt." Minho speaks in a mocking tone, "What's got you so quiet today?"

"N-nothing." He keeps his eyes glued to the floor.

"Soo Thomas, Y/n? You two have fun last night?" Minho teases.

"What?" Thomas asks more confused than anything.

"What!?" I nearly choke on my food. My face flushes red almost like a tomato.

Minho laughs at our awkwardness.

"Minho shut up!"

"Yeah you guys were kinda loud so..." Teresa speaks,

"I heard it too." Fry joins.

The others nod.

"You didn't hear anything, shut up. All of you."
I try to hide my embarrassment but fail to do so.

"Guys stop." Thomas defends.

"Tommy please!" He laughs, "Don't stop!" He laughs harder with every joke, mocking.

"I DO NOT SOUND LIKE THAT! NOR DID I SAY THAT!" I yell.

"Yeah you're right it was more like, oh Tommy, Tommy! Please!" He fake moans, over and over.

"Sounds rough." Gally mumbles, letting out a laugh.

Newt finally speaks up. "That's enough."

I walk away feeling nothing but embarrassment.

Of course, Thomas follows me back to the hut.

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I sit on the chair and try to hold my tears back,

"Y/n?"

I don't respond.

"Baby please."

"I do not sound like that!" I cry.

"I know baby, you're much hotter." He tries to lighten the mood. Doesn't work.

"Still, that's embarrassing, I can't believe he would do that in front of everyone."

"I'll beat him up if you want." He jokes again.

I don't laugh, "I'm staying in here all day."

"Oh come on. They probably heard me too and I'm not embarrassed."

"They didn't make fun of you Thomas!" My sadness turns to a slight anger.

"I know, Y/n I'm sorry." He gets on his knees in front of my chair, looking up to me.

"I love you." He whispers,

I sigh, "I love you too." I lean down and kiss him.

Then suddenly he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder, "HEY!" I yell, finally laughing.

"You're coming with me, we are not staying inside all day."

"Ugh, okay okay!" I laugh.

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