Thomas awakes from his petrification to shake Newts surprisingly soft hand with a smile on his lips. "Nice to meet you, Newt. I'm Thomas. And that's my little brother, Chuck" he remembers to add and points over to where Chuck is standing. He deosn't shake Newts hand, he is just twelve, therefore he shoots Newt his brightest smile and waves. "Hi." Newt smiles back at him. "I didn't think you work here, you don't have a name badge." Thomas states. "Oh, 'bout that," Newt says with a british accent "I don't like my name that much so I don't wear the badge." Thomas is confused, "there is nothing bad about Newt, now is there?" Newt chuckles, "No Newt's alright, I guess but I don't like my full name." "What's your full name then?" it's Chuck who asks bluntly. A grin on …show more content…
"You over with flirting there?" Chuck interrupts the two. Astonished Thomas blushes against his will anew. "Wh-" before he can speak any further he hears Newt answering. "Sure, Chuck, returning to business." The smile he sends Thomas' brother is sincere, yet Thomas perceives a light blush creep upon Newts neck and cheeks, just as Newts hand messing up his hair doesn't go without notice. At least he isn't the only one feeling caught, Thomas thinks relieved. By now Newt has turned around, grabbing the clothing items from the changing cubicle and pushes them determined, equally soft into Thomas arms, locking eyes with him, "here try this on." "But..." "Come one Thomas," that was Chuck this time. "But that won't fit!" "Yes, it will!" Newt argued, starting to push Thomas into the cubicle by his shoulders. "How do you even know my size?" Newt stopped the pushing abruptly, "I just know it, I'm this good." Thomas turned around puzzled "Wait what? How can you just guess my size?" Newt leaned closer and whispered "I checked you out, Tommy but don't tell your brother, otherwise he'll scold us again for