newt and thomas' lives in the future

Thomas woke up to his face wet. He groaned and put his hands up to stop whatever was touching him. A loud bark made him jump and sigh.

"What are you doing in here?" Thomas asked as he sleepily reached his arm out to put the small husky's head. Thomas looked next to him at Newt's empty spot on the bed. The blonde boy had probably already gotten up. The smell of eggs confirmed that.

"Why aren't you bothering Newt?" Thomas asked as the dog continued licking his arms.

That earned him another bark. "Okay, okay I'm getting up."

Thomas threw the blanket off of himself before sitting up and stretching. He rubbed his eyes as he walked down the hallway into the kitchen where Newt was. He smiled and wrapped his arms around him from behind which made him jump slightly.

"Bloody hell Tommy, stop doing that!"

"Sorry," Thomas mumbled as he rested his head on his shoulder.

"Sleep okay?" Newt asked as he poked at the eggs with his spatula.

Thomas nodded before pressing a soft kiss to the side of his neck.

That earned a short laugh from Newt. "You're touchy today."

"And you're cute today," Thomas said as he slowly untangled himself from Newt and sat down on the stool. Their stool. Their stool in their house. It wasn't a mansion by any means but it had a working kitchen, a comfortable bed for the two of them and a big enough shower.

"You coming with me later?" Newt asked as he turned around, crossing his arms and letting the spatula dangle from his right hand.

"What time?" Thomas asked as he ran his hands over his face.

"In an hour."

Thomas groaned and let his head fall onto the table. "I guess."

Newt was grinning when Thomas looked back up. "I was going to force you to come anyways."

Thomas held up his middle finger in his direction. "I never get any down time because of you."

Newt smirked at him as he turned the stove off. "Speaking of going down."

Thomas rolled his eyes. "No, we have to get ready. We can't be late again."

Newt pursed his lips. "I'm twenty six and still getting cockblocked."

Thomas huffed out a laugh. "If you bring the food over here we can make out before we go."

Newt pumped his fist in the air before picking up the pan and putting some eggs on Thomas' plate.
They ate in silence, Newt dragging his foot up Thomas' leg as they ate their decently cooked eggs. Thomas rolled his eyes at him, but ate a little quicker than normal. As soon as Thomas was done, Newt was pulling him to his feet and to the couch.

He climbed onto his lap immediately, smiling at him softly and running his hands through his hair. He could feel the ring on Newt's finger brush the side of his face. Thomas felt his heart clench as he put his hands on the blonde boy's hips. That was his. He married that.

"I love you," Newt said softly as he pressed his lips to Thomas'. "I love you so much."

"I love you too invisible boy."

They were kissing again then. It was messy and Newt kept laughing against his mouth, but Thomas still felt his stomach flutter as Newt shifted on his lap.

"Would you kiss me properly already you moron?" Thomas joked as Newt pulled back to laugh again.

"I'm sorry," Newt said as he bit his lip. "I was just thinking about something."

"Care to share?" Thomas asked as he slid his hands under Newt's shirt, gently tugging it up.

"I used to hate you so much, like so much. I really wanted to punch you in the face." Newt smiled softly as he helped Thomas tug his shirt off the rest of the way. "Now you're the best thing in my life."

Thomas kissed him hard then, wrapping his arms around his waist to pull him closer.

They were still kissing an hour later when they had to leave and they totally didn't make out in the car before going into the building they were supposed to be at a half hour earlier.

Thomas gently squeezed Newt's hand as they walked through the giant front door. The giant front door he walked into for the first time a few years ago. The giant doors leading to the X-Mansion where everything started.

"You're late again!" Kis yelled as she rushed by them.

"Horny bastards!" Minho shouted as he grabbed Kis from behind.

"Motherfucker let me go!" the blonde girl snapped as she struggled a bit before shadow traveling out from his grasp.

"Cheater!" Minho gasped, clasping his hand over his heart.

Kis flipped him off, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"What are you guys doing today?" Thomas asked as he ran his thumb along Newt's.

"Training probably. I think we're doing the group thing again," Kis said as she leaned against the wall and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Is that what we're doing too?" Newt asked.

Kis shrugged. "El and I are working with the defense group and I know Minho is working on offense. Newt you'd probably be with us and Thomas with Min."

"Ben here?"

Minho shook his head before smirking. "Nah, he's waiting for me at home."

"Gross," Kis made a face.

Minho rolled his eyes. "I got needs okay? Plus he's hot, like I'd tap that."

"Minho, you've been with Ben for years now, I really hope you've already tapped that."

"Hey guys!" El grinned as she joined them in the hall. She stopped by Kis who hooked her arm around her and pressed a kiss to her temple.

"You talked to X?" Kis asked.

El nodded. "Yeah, we're all training today."

Newt smiled. He loved training the mutants. He loved working with the kids who weren't too unalike him when he was their age.

They all started working at the X-Mansion a year after Thomas and Newt got married. They moved out, got their own homes. It was sad, leaving, but Thomas loved living with Newt more than anything. He woke up with him every morning, kissed him every night, talked to him when he was bored. There was no doubt in his mind that he and Newt we're meant to be together.

The job was nice. He still got to see Kis and El and Minho and occasionally Ben. They taught classes, mostly working with the X-Men and potential future X-Men. The kids were cute, it was nice.

"X says we gotta be there in ten," El said as she pushed closer to her girlfriend. They had yet to get married due to Kis' weird thing against it. She said weddings were stupid and overrated, that she didn't need a stupid ring to prove she loved El. El wanted one though, she wanted one badly. Only Newt knew that Kis was going to propose soon purly to make El happy.

Minho clasped his hands together. "Okay hoes, lets get it."

Thomas pulled Newt closer to him, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Have a good day."

Newt smiled as he kissed him again. "See you at lunch."

Thomas started off down the hall with Minho.

"How's life been treatin' ya?" Thomas asked as they walked toward their training room.

Minho shrugged. "Quite alright I'd say. Ben's good. The house is good. I love being here. You guys okay?"

Thomas nodded. "Yeah, we're good. Really good."

Minho smiled softly. "Do you ever just remember all the stupid shit we did here?"

Thomas nodded. "Everytime I walk down the halls."

Minho snorted out a laugh. "Remember when I kept stealing your towel everytime you would go to take a shower? And that one time Newt tried to fight me?"

"And when Xavier would always catch us at the worst times?"

"Yes! Like when I had my shirt tied around my face and you guys were throwing thumb tacks at my chest."

Thomas shook his head. "You guys were the best thing to ever happen to me."

Minho turned to him. "Hey don't get emotional on me."

Thomas nodded. "Wanna all get together soon? You guys can come over, we'll have dinner."

"Friday?"

Thomas felt himself smiling. "Okay."

Minho got to the room first, grinning as he grabbed the door handle. "It's showtime nightmare."

Thomas matched his look as Minho pushed the door open. The kids were already in there, talking among themselves. That was them a few years ago.

Thomas looked into the faces of the younger hims, younger Newts and younger Minhos.

"Alright guys," Thomas started as he clasped his hands together to get their attention. He always felt good while training, knowing he was helping the kids who couldn't help themselves. He liked the way they looked at him, like having him there made it better. He wanted to be the person he never had growing up, he wanted to make their lives easier. He wanted to be their Hank, their Minho, their Newt.

"Today we're working on control."