"Your father and I know what you're going through. We were both bullied when we were in school too."

I look over and Newt walks around the corner, nodding. He stands by my side and loops his arm around my waist.

"It's true", he agrees.

I smile, as always, at Newt's gentle touch. Being married to him is all I could've wanted, and having children together was more than I could've ever imagined.

"We'll talk to the school tomorrow and see what we can do. Just know you're not alone and that standing up for yourself isn't a bad thing."

Newt nods again in agreement.

"Yeah, if you need to punch someone in the face because they said something mean to you, you bloody do it."

I nudge Newt. "That is not what I meant."

He shrugs. "But it might be necessary, you never know."

He winks at Charles, our little ten year old boy, causing a smile to spread across his face.

"Alright mum and dad. Thanks."

I smile and remove myself from Newt's grasp, leaving the room. He follows me into the kitchen.

"You know what's funny?" I ask Newt.

"Hm?"

"The fact that he has your accent, even though I don't, and we live in America. He's never heard anyone else speak like that, only you."

Newt smiles mischievously," Yeah, its pretty weird."

"Newton, what did you do?" I ask suspiciously.

His grin grows. "Nothing."

"Don't you lie to me."

"I might've had Uncle Minho and Uncle Thomas bring over some CDs..."

"Newt. What am I going to do with you?" I groan.

"Hm", he says, pursing his lips, as if thinking very hard. "Preferably love me forever."

I smile. "Already done."

I stand on my toes and kiss him, savoring the moment. "You know I love you."

"Yes. I do", he smiles.

Word Count: 310

Thanks for reading! I know this was short, but I figured it was okay without anything else added. I hope you enjoyed! Please vote and comment!
-Kai