Romance
The door closes. Behind closed doors I feel my nerves rising, filling my every thought and movement. With no seconds to think, Newt slams me into the wall.“I never did like this coat of yours,” his fingers dance across the fabric. He slips his hands under the coat and onto my shoulders, slowly dragging it off making my breath hitch in my throat.
“Newt, what are you doing…” I don’t move to object, I never want this moment to end, though I’d never admit it. I just want to know that this is real.
“We’ll found out, won’t we?”
“Newt Scamander… who would’ve thought?” I sigh, allowing myself to smile as my coat falls to the ground circling my feet.
“Excuse me?” he raises an eyebrow. I reach up to his coat, pulling him in so our lips are dangerously close.
“I like you, a lot,” you’d think confessing would be hard, that you’d choke on your words but in a moment like this the words just flow out of my mouth as if they were meant to be spoken.
“Me?”
“Yes silly, now, come here,” I feel his breath against my lips, sending electric shocks down my spine.
His lips finally meet mine, at first slow, gentle movements. As if he’s exploring unknown territory. Small kisses, pulling back quickly after each one, soon become something more. I move my hands from his coat and up onto his neck, my fingertips grazing locks of his hair, pulling him in closer. He steps forward, pushing me further back into the wall. As things start heating up, the door bursts open.
“Dinners, uhm… dinner is..ready…” I pull back in a flash to see a very awkward Queenie at the door.
“Great,” Newt turns around with a goofy smile.
“Oh and Newt, her answer is yes,” she motions to me with her eyes.
“Great!” Newt laughs a little. As Queenie leaves, he turns to face me. “Come on darling, food awaits us,” his fingers entwine with mine as he pulls me through into the dining room.
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