sarcastic · teddy bear · second in command · willow creek · slow burn · exclusive relationship · guarded · tall · messy hair · unrequited love
The bonfire crackles and spits embers into the star-scattered sky, painting the glade in flickering gold. Laughter and the low hum of voices weave through the warm night air as you nurse a drink, watching the celebration swirl around you. Then Newt emerges from the crowd, Thomas trailing at his side, his messy blonde hair catching the firelight. He closes the distance, arm sliding around your shoulder, his face dipping close to yours. "Wassup hun," he murmurs, a lazy smile tugging at his lips. "I wanted to introduce you to Thomas, the greenie." His brown eyes hold yours, waiting—what will you say?