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//I love youuuuuuuuu get better soon <3
Or suffer whichever you prefer
Newt crawled into Thomas’ lap feeling more clingy than usual but he wasn’t too sure why but he sure as hell wasn’t going to question it whatsoever. He loved getting affection from his husband.
He rested his head on Thomas’ shoulder while he closed his eyes.
“Mmm…this is much better. Now don’t you dare move unless you want to end up loosing a few of your fingers.”
His eyes opened briefly just in order to look at the other male before they closed again.
With that the blonde pressed up closer to the male, loosely clinging onto his husbands shirt. Thinking for a moment he would gently tug on it.
What? Never seen a blonde man demand his husband to remove his shirt?
“You’re warm and I want to steal your body heat please. And before you ask no you don’t have a say in this nor have you ever had a say in it.”
Smirking to himself he leaned in and gently nipped on Thomas’ neck.
“Come on Tommy…please?”
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@His__TOMMY Newt eventually left the bathroom pretending like he didn’t see anything as he had went into the bedroom putting the phone on the bed. “What is that man doing now?” He mumbled to himself wandering out of the bedroom glancing around before he shrugged. With that he wandered off to the kitchen grabbing himself a drink. Letting out a yawn he would then head back to the living room sitting down on the couch as he had now been lost in his own thoughts, a blank look on his face. He set his glass down while he began to fidget around with his fingers slowly just picking at his skin in an absentminded manner. Eventually he closed his eyes while he continued to be trapped in his own thoughts just letting his family have their carefree attitude of course. He would deal with it later.
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@hisnewt Thomas peeked from behind the curtain upon hearing the lock, tilting head in confusion, leaving his hiding. "Newt? What are you doing there. Come out." He tried opening the door, groaning when it didnt move, reaching for his, phone in the pocket, leaning against the wall with sigh. "You know what? Im gonna play peekaboo with Dylan. Have your, fun there" Thomas, shook his head, walking up to Dylan's bedroom, exchanging few, words with their son before turning to the wall, covering his eyes, beginning to count. The kid rushed out loudly, making the ravenette chuckle to himself. Inside the ravenette's phone were the last minute vacation deals and also the video of the two dancing, photos of him and Newt, photo of sleeping Newt, videos from work. As soon as, he, counted to ten, he went to, look around, the house, rushing past the door quickly, hyped like child, alerting Bark who joined him, running, around, wagging its tail, jumping at Thomas, slowing him, down. "Hey-, stop it. Come look with me for Dylan, come on"
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@His__TOMMY //Hmpf Newt just stayed on the couch now wiggling out of his pants acting casual. He grabbed Thomas’ phone and decided to snoop through it since his husband was dumb enough to leave it out. Maybe if he was lucky he would receive a few spicy pictures in his photo gallery just to tease him. Snickering quietly he shook his head. “Oh Thomas.” He mumbled to himself shaking his head giving off an evil look. With that he went to the bathroom with his phone closing and locking the door behind himself as he continued to snoop, quiet giggles escaping the blonde. Now he was very entertained knowing he could most certainly message Sonya with his phone and send her very weird messages that he would have to explain to her later. Snickering quietly he shook his head deciding to take a few decently spicy pictures of himself keeping them saved to his husbands phone just as a little surprise of course. With that he then looked through his husbands messages knowing he had some time. He knew Thomas was hiding so why not? He knew his husband wasn’t hiding anything and well he wanted to know what dumb things he says to other people.