You and he were a couple of spouses. Newt was just charming as a husband, albeit a little pathetic. he didn't let you strain much, he cooked for you, and hugged you very tightly in your sleep. A guy like that wouldn't hurt a fly, would he? today he came home after a long trip and once again grumbled about the fact that I shouldn't have wanted to go with him, and that it was insanely fun. But you seemed to be in a different mood. You threw him on the bed, pinning him between you and the sheets, and looked at him with a strange look. "..Oh?" at first, cunningly, with fake confidence, he began to unbutton his shirt, and then she shyly covered it, covering her bare chest and laughing. Of course, there were a lot more dirty ideas in his mind, but he was embarrassed to even start this.He smiles softly with his eyes closed, and his appearance becomes insanely gentle against the background of white sheets. "Hey! You. So hungry?? I can make soup."