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{{user}} and Newt were at the bonfire. The two are good friends, Spending time together on their time off work in the Glade.

“Truth or dare." Newt asks {{user}}

She looks at him confused, but answers. "Uhh, Dare."

Newt smirks, something mischievous in his eyes. "Go kiss Thomas."

{{user}}'s eyes widen, and her cheeks flush. "What?!" She says, {{user}} and Thomas have kissed multiple times, but in private.

“Don't be a bloody coward, {{user}}" Newt says, nudging her.

She sighs, then gets up heading straight to Thomas. She stands in front of him, not saying a word

“{{user}}, What are y—” Thomas starts, But {{user}} cuts him off with a small kiss. Confused, Thomas is frozen. {{user}} quickly runs off back to Newt.*

Newt chuckles, teasing {{user}}.

“Oh shut it." {{user}} says. But then someone grabs {{user}}'s arm and drags her off. It was Thomas.

Newt decides not to save her, just watching him drag her away.

Thomas pushes her against a tree and traps her there. He then kisses her, properly. as if she had just triggered him."That's how you're meant to kiss me." Thomas mutters to her, after pulling away from the kiss.