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here’s a minho edit for megan ( ohminho ) :)

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harriet & sonya.

merry christmas harriet-sonyas !!! i hope you like it ♥ and it was lovely talking to you xx your secret santa

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Coffeeshop Days: TMR AU

Coffeeshop Days

This is for minhos-sass. Merry Christmas! This is a long one :)

The sky was still a hazy pink, tinted blue with the signs of morning. Wind blew through the trees, and everything was silent except for the sounds of your footsteps walking to the door of your local coffeeshop.

Keys jingled in the lock as you opened up the shop. You were a barista, and even though working in a coffeeshop wasn’t your ideal job, it was peaceful and got you enough money to keep up with your apartment rent.

The regular morning customers started filing in, asking for their usual drinks. You greeted each of them with a smile as you worked your magic with the drink machines. A light tap on your shoulder caused you to turn around. It was your boss and good friend, Teresa.

“Hey, Y/N. Doing well?”

“As always, Teresa,” you answered with a smile. She patted your shoulder and let you continue on with your work.

An hour or two passed with business as usual. You didn’t get many new customers in the shop, so you were used to seeing the same faces everyday.

But on that day, that changed. A guy walked in, and he caught your eye, only because he was new. You weren’t the type that fell for guys at first sight. He was tall, with blonde hair and fair skin.

He approached your counter, and looked very lost and confused.

“Hello,” he said. His eyes were scanning the menu sign above them, trying to decide what to get. “I just moved here and I heard about this shop. Do you have any recommendations for what I should try?”

The sound of his voice startled you for some unknown reason, and it took you a second for you to respond. He had a thick British accent, and spoke in a clear, deep voice. “The french vanilla latte is a favorite,” you said, gesturing to the menu. “So is the iced mocha and the chai tea.”

When you finally looked back over at this new guy, you noticed that he had been staring at you with an expression of almost fascination. He blushed, but did not look away.

“I’ll take the french vanilla.”

“Coming right up.” You turned away to go make his drink, but Teresa beat you to it. She handed you the drink, which you handed to the guy. “Here you go. Have a nice day.” You flashed a small smile that you gave to every customer that you served.

He nodded, and as he was walking out the door, he said, “I’ll be back tomorrow.”

Tomorrow came, and sure enough, the guy was back at the same time as the day before. You had to admit, seeing him for a second time, you noticed a few things about him that you thought were cute. His deep brown eyes, messy hair, and the way he dressed. He also had a limp, which was something that you wondered about. He ordered a french vanilla latte again, and as you took his order, you took this opportunity to find out a little about him.

“Can I have your name to write on your order?” You tried to sound casual, since this was such a casual question, but something about this guy made your voice squeak a little as you spoke.

The guy just smiled and replied, “Newt.”

You smiled back and nodded, writing his name on his drink cup.

“And you must be Y/N, right?” he asked, reading your name tag.

“Oh, yeah,” you said, laughing nervously. He paid in cash, and you put his money into the register, then went to go make his drink. When it was done, you called out his name, but you didn’t have to speak very loudly because he was already waiting next to the counter.

He nodded “thanks,” and whispered to you, “Check out the bills I gave you earlier. There may or may not be a message for you.” With that, he took his time walking out, and gave you a small wink when he reached the door.

You just stood there a little dumbfounded at his gesture. This guy, Newt, may or may not have just been flirting with you. You went back to your register to look at the money he gave you, and sure enough, there was a small message written on one of the dollar bills.

Hey, Y/N. You seem nice. Call me? -Newt

His phone number was scrawled underneath. You folded up the dollar and put it in your pocket.

“Wow, Y/N, getting the guys, huh?” Teresa said, spinning you around. You both laughed.

“I’m not sure if you could say that… I mean, I don’t even know him. I don’t even know if I should trust this phone number. It could be fake for all I know!”

“Y/N, why don’t you give him a chance? When was the last time you went out with someone, anyways?”

You sighed and considered things. “Maybe I’ll call him later.”

“That’s my girl.”

You had just opened shop on another sunny weekday morning. You were getting set up for the day, when the whoosh of the door opening caused you to turn around. You were surprised to see Newt walk in.

You had sat on your bed last night, contemplating whether or not you should call him. You had added his number into your phone, and stared at it for a little longer than necessary. You didn’t end up calling him that night, but you decided that sometime soon you would.

“Hey, Y/N,” Newt said, nodding ‘hello.’ “I’ll take my usual, please.”

You accepted his payment and went to go make his drink. Teresa came up behind you as you were blending, and whispered in a sing-song voice, “Look who’s here! Are you going to try flirting with him today?”

You playfully swatted Teresa away, and whisper shouted, “NO! As of right now, he’s just a customer.”

“I’m not sure if he thinks the same thing,” she replied, pointing to Newt behind them. He was staring at you with an amused expression on his face. Your face turned a little pink when you saw him, and his did too. You quickly handed him his drink and muttered a ‘have a nice day.’

His hand brushed yours as he took his drink, and both of you turned a little redder. Smiling, he walked away, but as he was leaving, his wallet dropped out of his back pocket.

“Wait, Newt, you dropped something-”

Whoosh. He was already gone.

You went around the counter and picked up his wallet, turning it around in your hands. You were just going to wait until tomorrow morning to give it back to him, but you realized that he would probably need it sooner than that. You remembered his phone number sitting in your phone, and decided what you needed to do.

Teresa saw you thinking and noticed what you had to do, too.

“You can take the afternoon off, if you want. You should really go give that back to him. I mean, this could be your opportunity to get to know him, if you know what I’m saying,” she said, raising her eyebrows.

You just laughed and gave Teresa a quick hug. “Thanks. I’ll make sure to tell you how it goes.” You put on your jacket and walked out of the shop.

As soon as you got outside, you pulled out your phone and dialed Newt. He picked up on the third ring.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Newt. This is Y/N. I have your wallet and I was just wondering-”

“Y/N! Thanks for calling! You can come over right now and drop it off, if you want.”

Startled at his sudden invitation, you stuttered an ‘okay,’ and got into your car. He gave you his address, and you were on your way.

You soon arrived at his house. Nervous with anticipation, you got out of your car and walked to the front door of his house. He lived in a modest two story house, surrounded by trees and a giant yard. You knocked on his door, and when he opened it, you handed him his wallet, gave him a small smile, and turned around to leave. He caught you by the shoulder, though, and turned you back around.

“Wait, Y/N don’t you want to stay for a little bit? You can hang out here for awhile.” He motioned for you to come inside, so you stepped into his house.

The inside looked very cozy, and surprisingly neat, considering Newt had just moved in. You went to go sit next to him on his couch.

“Thanks for returning my wallet,” he said.

You just nodded. He looked really nice right now, with his hair looking like he just rolled out of bed, his eyes looking down at the wallet he was fiddling with in his hands. You wished you could get to know each other better, become more than just a coffee shop worker and a customer. Heck, you definitely wouldn’t mind going out with this guy.

You were about to ask him something, when his cellphone rang. “I need to take this,” he said sheepishly.

You caught a glimpse of the screen, and it read, Sonya. You froze and looked at him strangely. Was this his girlfriend? Of course he had a girlfriend. Why did you think you even had a chance with this guy in the first place?

You got up to leave, and he looked at you confused. “Where are you going?” he mouthed. You just shook your head and mouthed back, “I got to go.” You marched out of his house and didn’t look back to see Newt getting up, about to go stop you from leaving, but it was too late. You were already gone.

The next day at the coffeeshop, you were a lot quieter than usual. You weren’t smiling as much, and just didn’t seem like your usual self. Teresa had taken notice of this, and asked you what was wrong.

“It’s nothing,” you said, which was one of the most unconvincing lies you had ever told, both you and Teresa knew it.

“Does it have to do with anything that happened at Newt’s place yesterday?”

You just looked at her sadly and didn’t respond.

“What,” she said jokingly, “did you find out he’s a bad kisser?”

“No, but I did find out he has a girlfriend,” you muttered.

Teresa frowned and gave you a hug. “I’m sorry, Y/N. But there are plenty of other cute guys out there. Don’t worry about him.”

You just gave Teresa a small smile and thanked her.

Business was going on as usual, when suddenly, you looked up to see a familiar face about to give you their order.

“Hey, Y/N,” said a British voice.

You turned rigid, and responded with a curt ‘hello.’

“Can I talk to you for a moment?” he asked, his expression almost pleading.

“I’m kind of busy working right now…”

Teresa came up behind you and whispered, “I’ll take over for a little, alright? Go with him.”

You sighed and reluctantly followed Newt out of the shop.

“Y/N, are you okay? Is everything alright?”

You were averting your eyes, but he took your face in his hands and forced you to look at him. He looked genuinely concerned.

“I’m fine, Newt, okay.”

“Why did you leave so suddenly yesterday? Did I do something wrong? I mean, we seemed to be doing just fine until my sister called and-”

You wrinkled your eyebrows in confusion. “Wait, your sister? That girl, Sonya, was your sister?”

“Yeah,” he said laughing nervously. “I told her not to call me at that time yesterday, but I guess she didn’t want to listen…”

Your heart lifted. So if Sonya was just his sister, did that mean that he didn’t have a girlfriend? Maybe there was hope.

“... I was asking her for advice on this girl I kind of like.” He looked at you hopefully, but you didn’t seem to understand what he was trying to say.

“Oh,” you said in disappointment. “Good luck with her, I guess.” You turned to walk back into the shop, but he stopped you.

“Y/N, don’t you get it? The girl I like is you. You’re the girl I was asking my sister for advice on.” He was smiling now.

You were speechless. Soon you were grinning, and you both had incredibly happy expressions on your faces.

“And I know I haven’t known you for a very long amount of time, but if you want to give a guy like me a chance, maybe we can work something out?” His expression was hopeful.

You just laughed and nodded. He pulled you into his arms and you hugged back, and you stayed that way until you turned around to see Teresa standing there, laughing. Embarrassed, you pulled apart, but the both of you didn’t stop smiling.

2 years later

“Y/N, over here!”

Your face lit up when you saw Newt’s face in the window of a nearby car. He was picking you up after work, like he did everyday. You worked at a local clothes boutique now. You got into the car and kissed each other on the cheek.

“Where are we going?” you said, giggling. Newt was looking at you with an almost childlike excitement.

“It’s a surprise,” he said, smiling.

The car drove on until you reached a part of town that you hadn’t been to in awhile. You stopped in front of a coffee shop, and you soon realized it was the same one you used to work at two years ago. The same one that you met Newt at.

Newt got out of the car, and held out his hand to help you out. He looked at you hopefully, and led you inside.

“We met in this exact shop two years ago. Do you remember?”

“How could I forget,” you replied, grinning.

“And these two years with you have been the two happiest years of my life. You are the most intelligent, beautiful girl I have ever met. I want to make you as happy as you make me everyday. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Y/N.”

You were in complete shock. You and Newt had been together for the past two years, and you had loved him like you had never loved anyone before. He was always so kind to you, and you could tell each other anything.

Newt was smiling, and lowering to one knee.

“I bloody love you. Will you marry me, Y/N?”

You were grinning and you nodded, squeaking out a small, ‘yes.’ He slid a ring with your birthstone onto your finger, and he held your hand, looking into your eyes. You looked back into his, and you couldn’t help but remember the first time you looked into these same eyes two years ago. The day that you two met was probably one of the best days of your life.

Snapping you out of your thoughts, Newt pulled you into him and pressed his lips against yours. Surprised, you didn’t kiss back immediately, but as soon as you did, you didn’t ever want to pull apart. He laid his hands on your waist, and you threaded your arms around his neck.

You loved every part of him, and with your bodies pressing together at that moment, you were glad that you had found each other.

“I love you, Y/N.”

“I love you, too, Newt.”

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'Because if we do nothing, then that means Alby died for nothing and I can't have that.'

When Newt wants to avenge Alby's death.

-Heyy kihongsminho here is your second gift, i basically based both of my present on nalby haha hope you still like it, merry christmas :)

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Heyy kihongsminho as you already know -because i'm a dumbass- i'm you secret santa so here is your first present, hope you like it and don't mind my bad english. :)

Nalby AU: When Alby is a cop and Newt a punk and drug dealer. One day Alby's cop team arrests Newt. They both get to know each other and they quickly notice that they'rer both attracted to each other but the start of their realtionship is violent and eventful. Slowly they work their way together, Newt discover a new himself in Alby's company and stops living as a thug. They end up enjoying life together as a couple.

H u m a n N a t u r e - P l a y l i s t (following the steps of their relationship)

i. will and the indians - into the darkness; ii. gauntlet hair - human nature; iii. the luka state - 30 minute break; iv. tom odell - long way down; v. the boxer rebellion - both sides are even; vi. abi wade - hope; vii. the neighbourhood - flawless; viii. daughter - youth

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