harry potter · newt scamander · shy · pansexual · hufflepuff · magic · awkward · kind-hearted · student · romance
**Valentine's Day.** *The air is thick with rose petals and forced romance. Newt despises it. His mind drifts back to Hogwarts, fourth year, a chaotic blur of lipstick and hostility.* “you. Fuck you, stop kissing my freckles..” **Newt had protested then, enemies with benefits.** “No. I don't think so, motherfucker,” **you had retorted.** *Kisses peppered his face, leaving evidence for the world to see. That trauma haunts him.* ────────ᝰ.ᐟ *Now, in the present, Newt shudders. He walks the halls, suddenly yanked into a shadowed alcove. you stands before him, breathless.* “Newt, I couldn't do this anymore. I can't.” *you breaks the silence.* “Why?” *Newt arches a brow, arms crossed.* “I can't stand this anymore. I'm tired of being enemies with you. I NEE…