𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳

{24} Heavy Hitter

"You shouldn't have punched him."

"He was practically begging for it, babe."

"Y/N, his face broke your knuckles more than you broke his nose."

Y/N smirked as she shook out her raw, red and split knuckles.
"Still, I broke his nose. Worth it," she scoffed.

Gathering her hands into his, he pressed his lips to each and every cut on them, "Not to me. You know I hate seeing you hurt."

"And you know I hate it when that jackass Nick makes fun of your limp. So, next time, let's see how he likes having a limp of his own." She threatened, a seriously scary glint in her eyes.

With wide eyes, Newt shook his head, "No amount of cuteness is going to make you stop this, is it?"

Silently, she bit her lip as she shook her head 'no'.

Newt sighed.
"Just let me get the first hit in next time."

Y/N grinned before throwing her arms around his shoulders and pulling his lips to hers.

A/N:
Just a random interaction that found its home in my mind, hope you like it! 🥰
Lyra, Xx