NO SEX BEFORE BREAKFAST! (Newt Scamander x Reader)
Word Count: 828 (HOLY SHIZ THIS IS SHORT)
Warnings: Kissing? Does that count?
A/N: LET’S JUST IMAGINE THERE’S NO SUCH THING AS MORNING BREATH, OK?
Newt woke up with something soft brushing against his face and a warm body pressed against him. He kept his eyes closed as he revelled in your touch and pulled you closer against him, making you squeal in surprise.
“Good morning.” You said, laughing softly. Newt just smiled and sighed deeply. “Are you not planning to open your eyes today, Mr. Scamander?”
“I think I need a moment, Miss Y/L/N.” He responded. “You can go back to doing what you were doing.” He mumbled, making you laugh again.
“Ok, you interrupted me anyway.” You said, your light touches gracing his face again. He let you do whatever you were doing for a while before asking what you were actually doing. “I’m counting your freckles.” You answered. An amused smile pulled at his lips and he opened his eyes to find you lying in front of him, brows furrowed in concentration.