5 Works by foxandreil

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    Newt was staring out in front of himself. Sitting all alone at a table during prom night while his friends were all dancing around the dance floor. And also thinking of Thomas. He was always somewhere in the back of his mind. The daydreaming came to a halt when he felt the lightest brush of fingers across his back.

    this is a sequel to my one shot 'it's like the sun came out and the day is clear'

    I was inspired by the song 'every beat is a violent noise' by the xx

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    The slamming of a door cut through his thoughts. Only a few minutes later Thomas emerged from the bathroom with nothing on than a pair of sweats. Beads of water making their way from still dripping hair over his chest and slowly disappearing into his waistband.

    It was all of a sudden that it hit Newt. The simple fact that he just noticed Thomas in this whole other manner.

    As he looked up he knew that he had stared way too long already. Judging by Thomas’ face.

    “Please put on a bloody shirt.”

    “Why?” Thomas cocked an eyebrow. “You didn’t complain earlier.”

    “Wha- you never walk around like that.” He gestured at him.

    While he thought about it Newt realized that Thomas was indeed telling the truth. He had been walking around half naked all the time. Well most of the time. Last morning during breakfast, when he asked him to help with some Maths problem, about two weeks ago when Newt was sick but Thomas still walked around with a bare torso even hugging him and saying that shared body heat would make him feel better.

    Newt actually enjoyed it.

    Shit.

    read this fic while listening to wild by troye sivan

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    As Teresa was screaming enthusiastically towards the stage Thomas focused his stare on the bassist of the band. Newt was lean with muscular arms, had blonde dishelved hair because of all the head banging during the concert and such expressive focused eyes.

    And they were focusing on him. A small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth before he concentrated on the instrument and singing again.

    Thomas had never seen such flexible long, slim fingers doing such complicated movements.

    When he lifted his gaze Newt was looking at him again and this time he winked.

    Surely he did that to everybody who was staring at him right? Right.

     

    read this fic while listening to follow you by bring me the horizon

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    He was a god. A god to the college football team and a god to Newt. Just look at that face, that body, that confidence. Sadly he was as straight as an arrow.

    Obviously.

    read this fic while listening to desire (the gryffin remix) by years & years

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    He never actually saw how beautiful his friend was until now.

    read this fic while listening to start of time by gabrielle aplin

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