Chapter 1
Thomas was alone at the flat he was sharing with Teresa. She was with her girlfriend, Brenda, who Thomas liked just fine, especially since he was the one who introduced them to each other. But seriously, why did she have to leave him on a Saturday???
He sat on the windowsill and watched as the raindrops fall. He was already drifting to sleep when a hand repeatedly banged the window from the outside.
Thomas sat up straight and looked outside. Outside, was a gorgeous blonde boy with wide brown eyes, panicking.
Thomas opened his window and the blonde angel grappled him forcefully. He was dragged outside on the pouring rain and then being led to a coffeeshop.
'What the fuck is going on' doesnt even began to cover this entire situation.
An angel, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, dragged him outside and into the pouring rain.
The blonde boy was wearing a simple white shirt that's now clinging to his upper torso and shoulders, giving Thomas a clear view of the boy's back muscles as he dragged him to a coffeeshop.
Not that he was complaining.
Anyway, the blond angel now let him sit beside the window in the coffeeshop, giving them a fantastic view of Thomas' apartment. It looked dull but clean.
"Just look " the blond angel whispered lowly to his ear.
Thomas obeyed and looked at his apartment. He didn't know what he should be looking at because nothing changed from the last time he looked.
He waited for a few minutes until his apartment blew up.
Literally blew up.
He looked at his home, now in crumbles and in fire, and to the boy across him.
"Hi I'm Newt and I just saved you from death."