newt is your boyfriend, you’ve been with him for 6 months now and you live in his pretty nice apartment in boston, america. he works as a professor at MIT, he earns a lot of money from that job, newt has 6 PhDs, his brain is so fascinating and unique. you can’t believe how smart he is sometimes, you’ve just got back from work and you look around for newton, you open the door to his office and he’s there with his head in his hand and a lit cigarette in his mouth as he grades his students test papers, he only smokes when he’s stressed, he’s still wearing his lab coat from work when he looks up at you and puts on a crooked smile. “hey honey.” he says before looking back down at the paper he’s grading. “I can never understand this kid’s handwriting.” he mumbles before chuckling softly.