Subject A2

Thomas | 17 | Glader | Group A | Subject A2 | The Real Leader

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newt shrugged a bit and sighed, “Yeah, honestly. I mean I thought you’d end up with Teresa or Brenda.. someone who isn’t.. me.” He remarked as he leaned into Thomas’ hand and closed his eyes briefly. His whiskey brown eyes opened as he listened to Tommy talk, a small smile forming at the corners of his lips. “I could have?” He asked with a hint of astonishment. He thought the world of Thomas. “Tommy, I know that, and you can be honest with me.” He paused for a moment, his eyes widening in stark horror. “Tommy I will NEVER break up with you. I’m entirely smitten with you. Have been since you’ve come up from the box.” He admitted, since they were being all honest like. His fingers toying with the brunette’s hair. “I’m happy your my boyfriend, Tommy. Best thing to ever happen to me since, well coming back to life..”

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas pulled a face and shook his head. “Teresa and Brenda are my friends, that’s all I ever thought of them. Well, mostly, at least. Plus, Teresa is kinda dead so yeah...” His shoulders slumped slightly as he shrugged. He nodded. “You could have, yes.” Thomas couldn’t help but laugh. “But I have all my songs prepared! And smitten? Really? Where did you learn that word? It’s just as bad as shank.” His smile softened at his boyfriend’s hand in his hair. “I’m happy too, very happy actually. Best thing to ever happen to me since you came back to life.”

[ravenrex-blog1]

‘I’m glad you’re beginning to see it my way. You really ought to try having a long relaxing bath sometime - it does wonders.’

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“I really should try it, I could use some relaxing time. But the stuff people put in the bath gives me a headache. Why do you do this?”

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newt laughed as he dipped his head down into the nape of Thomas’ neck, planting a few soft kisses in his wake but inevitably pulled back to smile at his new boyfriend. He never imagined being able to call Tommy his. Tommy was his. The mere thought made his heart palpitate. He stole a few more kisses as he ran his fingers throughout the brunette’s hair. “Much better than I thought too. I was buggin nervous that you wouldn’t feel remotely the same.” He mumbled nervously.

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas drew his eyebrows together. “Really? You thought that? Well, you could have asked me the moment you got here, really.” He smiled softly, placing a hand on Newt’s cheek. “You can be pretty much honest with me, you know that right? I’d never be mad. Unless you break up with me right away, then I might be mad. And extremely heartbreaking. I have listened to all the break up songs that they have here, I am prepared to sing them all, just so you know.” Thomas grinned, hoping to lift the mood.

[hxydeniisms-blog]

      as the boy’s words reached her ears, hayden felt her nose scrunch up absent-mindedly.      “ you walk dogs?? “

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Yeah! Dogs are super cute. And they don’t mind me talking like Newt and Minho do. And some people pay a lot so they don’t have to spend time with their own pet.”

[selcnakyles-blog]

❛ i’m sure you can — just need to find something fun in the area. ❜

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Some people like to get drunk and see that as fun. Have you tried that?”

[selcnakyles-blog]

❛ i’m sure you can — just need to find something fun in the area. ❜

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Some people like to get drunk and see that as fun. Have you tried that?”

[ravenrex-blog1]

‘It is, especially if you’re taking a long relaxing bath. Thirsty? Just open the fridge. Hungry? Not a problem. You don’t even have to get out.’

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Yeah, I guess that would be really helpful. I’ve never really had a long relaxing bath but you’d at least not drip water all through your apartment. And the food and drinks would stay cool, unless you take them with you in the bathroom beforehand.”

[ravenrex-blog1]

‘Honestly, I don’t remember anymore. Something about not having space to put it anywhere else? Yeah, that had to be it.’

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Huh. I’d rather think about shower snacks, a fridge in the bathroom could be really useful for that to be honest.”

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

“Good that is a ridiculous answer for the current situation, Tommy.” He remarked, humming into the kiss and giggling a bit when the brunette held his bottom lip hostage. Newt didn’t pull away at all, his fingertips toyed idly with the ends of Thomas’ tresses. When the other had repeated the word ‘boyfriend’ and said that he’d love that, Newt’s face lit up with a red hot flush. “Yeah?” He asked to double check, moving as Tommy pulled him closer, until he was basically in the other man’s lap, his casted leg stretched out behind them while his other wrapped around the brunette’s waist. With their lips already ghosting over one another, he took the liberty steal another kiss with a happy hum.

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas laughed. “I think it’s good, and last time I checked you were the greenie here.” His eyes gazed away from Newt but quickly back, not able to keep is eyes anywhere else for long. “Yeah.” he replied simply, smiling into their kiss. He laughed softly, moving his hand through his hair to push it back. “That talk wasn’t half as bad and awkward as I’d thought it would be. Turned out better than I thought too.”

[pocahontasoctavia]

“Hey, you!” Octavia exclaimed and approached them. “Tell me, what does this girl need to do to get some ice cream?” She had heard there should be ice cream somewhere around here, and the last (and only) time she had had it was in the Ark. It had been her fourteenth birthday, her brother had managed to sneak a bowl of ice cream in their room. Sure, it had kinda melted already a bit, but it had been delicious!

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas turned around, tilting his head as he looked at the female. “Ice cream? I ...  think you just buy some at the store?”

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

“Thanks Tommy.” He smiled as he glanced to the glass on the bedside table. After the kiss had broke, and Thomas began to ramble, Newt couldn’t help but smile. “Good that. Good that? That’s your first words after our first kiss?” He teased as he inched closer, closing the gap between them. “I want to be more than your friend too, Tommy. I kinda have for a while…” He murmured sheepishly but listened as Thomas continued to talk, well, ramble until Tommy’s hand snaked around him to cup the back of his neck, pulling him in for a second kiss. A soft him escaped his lips as he closed his eyes. “Like boyfriends?” He asked anxiously before finding his lips upon Thomas’ again.

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas chuckled. "Isn't good that an appropriate answer? I think it is." The boy felt his heart beat faster at Newt's confession and kissing him again as a what he hoped was a reply that showed Newt he had felt the same, didn't help slow his heartbeat down. Once they broke their kiss again, Thomas sucked slightly on his lower lip as if that could keep Newt closer. He felt a blush creep up his neck and the blood that tinted his cheeks. "Boyfriend? I would very much love this." He grinned against Newt's lips, pulling him closer.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

The blonde’s annoyance of the doctor was overshadowed by Thomas’ words and all the while, between cries of pain whimpers he couldn’t help but focus mainly on what the brunette had said. Once the doctor was done, he pulled back and looked up at Thomas, acknowledging his folded arms and made a small ‘hmph’ sound before turning on his stool to face the computer. “Learn to take a joke, kid. Yes, we can reset his ankle properly.” He said as he turned to Thomas handing him a prescription. “In the meantime, keep your friend off of his leg and I’m going to prescribe him percocets in the mean time. I’ll have my nurse set up an appointment for his surgery then.” He said as he stood up and gave them both a nod. Newt made a mental note of how much he disliked doctors even more so. As soon as the doctor left he glanced up at Thomas. “Percocets?” He asked with confusion.

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas rolled his eyes, adding in his mind that the doctor should learn to take a fist to his face, but he didn’t dare say it because he was sure he would be kicked out and he didn’t want to do that to Newt. So instead he stood there in silence, letting the doctor talk. Relieve flooded him when he heard that the leg could be fixed, knowing it would make Newt happy. He wanted to ask the doctor questions, like what the hell it was that he had given his friend or what they would do during the surgery but before he could even raise a finger the man was already gone. Thomas grunted, rolling his eyes again. “I hate that dude. Guess we’re not getting answers from him. Maybe we should find a nurse or someone that can give us an explanation.”

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

[a5-thenewt-blog]

The knock upon the door had shook the blonde from his thoughts as a smile pulled upon his face. “C'mon in Tommy.” She said softly, smiling when he noticed the drink, he did need to take his medicine. “Sit, please?” He asked as he patted the area in front of him and nervous nipped at his bottom lip. “Right, if I don’t say this now, I probably won’t be able to…” He started as he tried to gather his thoughts again, but all he could see was Tommy. He waited until the other man had sat down as he tried to formulate his words again. “Oh bugger all.” He muttered as he leaned forward cupping the back of Thomas’ neck gently as their lips met in an gentle yet longing and small kiss. He was half afraid that Thomas would push him away, but he was so magnetically drawn to the brunette. If he came back for any reason what so ever it was Thomas. As the kiss broke he kept his forehead against the brunette’s, “I really like you, Tommy. Like more than a friend.” He whispered softly, as if someone could be eavesdropping. “I always have and always will.” He admitted though the fear of rejection nipped at him like angry horse fly. What if Thomas didn’t feel the same… There was Teresa and Brenda.. What was so special about him.

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas placed the glass on the bedside table so Newt could easily reach it whenever he wanted to. The boy wanted to say something as he sat down, but as Newt said he wanted to talk instead she stayed quiet, observing the other while he waited for what he had to say. When Newt leaned over to kiss him, Thomas was dazed for a moment before returning the kiss. With their forehead’s resting against one another, Thomas smiled widely, eyes focused on Newt’s. “Good that.” he chuckled. “Because I want you to be my friend, but I also want you to be more than my friend.” Smiling, Thomas placed his hand on the back of his friend’s neck, pulling him into another kiss. “Can we be that? More than friends?” He asked before pressing his lips onto his again.

[hxydeniisms-blog]

      with a large breath, hayden pushed herself to her feet. her eyes trained on the boy, narrowing slightly.    “ because i have to. money doesn’t grow on trees. “

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas looked up, smiling. “But you can get another job. Walking dogs, for example, like me.”

[caterinaismz]

“They put him in his straight jacket til the ambulance got to my house.”

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Well.. that’s something. At least they stopped him from hurting you.”

[a5-thenewt-blog]

Newtmas.

If he could pace about the room, he would, but his cast hindered that and prescribed percocets were making him productive and a bit out of it. Enough to break his filter and thought process. All he could think about was his roommate and the texts they had been sending one another. Sure Tommy said he liked him but did he like him like him? It was all to confusing as he waited for Thomas to come into his room like he said he would. How would he accurately word just how much the brunette meant to him? Newt had never been a fan of the fairer sex, not to say he wouldn’t be friendly with them, but they certainly held no sexual appeal to him. Not much did, which was odd being a teenage boy with little to no interest in what girls were like. When Teresa came up in the box, all the Gladers hooted and hollered to be with her, except Newt. His mind still lingered on the boy that had come up only days before. Hell, everything about Thomas was alluring, even of he definitely was not the brightest crayon in the box. The blonde was smitten within hours of meeting the brunette.

@wickedthxmas

[wickedthxmas-blog]

Thomas had been starring at the ceiling ever since the two boys had stopped texting. When they were in the maze and then the scorch there was no time for Thomas to think about how he felt about the other one. But now he did and he wondered if he should be confused because he was not. He liked the boy, in a way that was different from what he liked Minho and the others. Thomas left his phone lying on the bed as he got up and left his room. He grabbed a glass and poured some juice into it before he continued his way into the bedroom of the other one, knocking slightly before walking in. “I thought if I already come over I bring you something to drink, if you want to?”

[selcnakyles-blog]

❛ just something entertaining. ❜

[wickedthxmas-blog]

“Oh. I don’t think I can help you much with this. I’m not entertaining.”