As he walked along the grey sidewalk, the world around the younger Scamander brother completely disappeared- his thoughts far more pressing than that of the reality he existed within.
You both had returned to America only a few weeks prior and it was clear to the auburn-haired male that something was amiss with you.
Initially, he had assumed that it had been the adjustment to living in a home that possibly didn't feel like a hone anymore, not since that fateful day...
Eventually Newt had discovered the source of your troubled mood. Percival Graves was missing.
Under normal circumstances, Newt would have just assumed that you were just worried for a friend but what you weren't away of was that...
...he knew. He knew about that passionate night of regretful kisses and guiltly touches.
He didn't know the full details of what exactly had transpired between you and the other male but then, he had no desire to. He was indifferent to the whole incident.
After the intimate moments he had shared with Leta, he could hardly blame you for seeking comfort in the arms of someone who cared for you, when he had failed to do so.
As far as Newt was concerned, he didn't feel a need to forgive you, for there you you were guilty of no crime.
All the male wished for was that you'd regain your happiness. That prehaps you'd find your smile once again. He could bare to see you so sullen. He wondered if the return of Percival Graves would banish the depressed clouds from your mind?
****A/N: Credence. Tomorrow.

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