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Bad Girls Club (Levi x Reader)

This is based off the song “Bad Girls Club” by Falling in Reverse. Listen to it here: youtu.be/laHji9uvZFA

Just a warning, the song and this story contain swearing.

You weren’t quite sure how you ended up in this situation. Yet, here you were in the middle of a showdown between Levi and Petra. Levi had asked for your help breaking up with Petra.

Flashback

“(F/N)! Thank you so much for being willing to meet me here.” Levi thanked you profusely.

You tilted your head in confusion and sat in your seat. Levi had asked you to meet him in your guys’ favorite coffee shop. You noticed his foot bouncing up and down; this wasn’t like Levi at all. He was usually so calm and collected, but right now he looked downright frazzled. “Is everything okay, Levi?” you asked.

Levi ran a hand through his hair and sighed deeply. “I really need your help, (F/N).”

You wanted to reach over and hold his hand, but you knew that he was dating Petra. “What’s going on?” concern filling your voice.

“It’s Petra. I just can’t take it anymore.” he gritted out, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Confusion flitted across your face. “What do you mean?”

“Let me start from the beginning. Is that alright?” he asked.

You nodded and folded your hands.

“Hanji told me that she had someone she wanted me to meet. Well I met up with the girl and she introduced herself as Petra. Damn, she was so beautiful and I could tell that she really liked me. I have never met anyone like her. She was different you know…I really thought that she was the one for me.” He fiddled with the hem of his shirt.

Your chest tightened painfully. You would never admit it to him, but you had loved him since you were kids. Levi had always been there for you, and you for him. ‘He probably just sees me as a sister. He’d never love me like I love him.’ You returned your focus to Levi who continued on with his story.

“I lose myself when I’m with her. I’m drawn to her and I can’t seem to tear myself away. I guess you could say I was under her spell, or drunk on her love. Haha.” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

You found this habit of his adorable. It brought a small smile to your face, but you quickly hid it before he could see. “Sounds like you love her a lot.” You whispered quietly.

He looked down at his lap, “I did, but not anymore. Here, let me show you something.” He pulled out his phone, unlocked it, and set it in front of me. “She’s always texting me! It’s like I can’t have a moment to myself.” His phone chirped, signaling another text from Petra. “I get so tired of it. I really want her to give me some time to myself. I’ve honestly considered changing my number.” You looked at his phone and read the latest text message from her.

To: Levi

From: Petra

Hey baby! You haven’t texted me back. Are you okay? <3

You held back my laughter as you read through hundreds of text messages from her. “Wow, she’s dedicated. I’ll give her that.”

Levi sent a glare your direction. “I’m serious (F/N). That’s not even the worst of it.”

You stopped and looked up at Levi. “What do you mean?”

Levi ran his hand through his hair again. “There are times that I have seen her outside my house (F/N). Do you know how fucking terrifying that is? I told her to stop showing up outside my home.”

Your eyes widened, “That’s not okay Levi. That’s stalker behavior. How did she respond?”

Levi let out a laugh, “That’s the best part. She called the cops on me! Though, it was pretty funny watching them scold her when she told them it was because I was being mean to her.”

This time, you didn’t hesitate to grab his hand. “Levi, you need to break up with her. Her attachment to you is unhealthy. If you won’t do it for yourself, then please do it for me. I don’t like seeing you like this. I’ve know you almost my whole life and I’ve never seen you like this. Please.”

He let out a shaky breath. “Okay. I’ll call it quits. No more games, no more fighting.”

You squeezed his hand, “Good.”

At that moment, his phone dinged. He looked at the notification and sighed. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

He slid his phone across the table and you looked at it again.

Twitter:

Mentioned by @TreeHuggerRal: Hey @FancyCravat <3 I miss you! Do you miss me?

You handed Levi his phone and chuckled when it went off again. Levi looked up at me with irritation in his eyes. “She was social media stalking me and found out that we’re here together. She’s pretty pissed.”

You suddenly stood up making Levi look at you, “Where are you going?”

You made your way around the table and hugged him. You hadn’t done this in a long time; you wanted to, but given your feelings for him and the fact that he had a girlfriend, you decided it wasn’t smart. But, seeing him hurting like this outweighed every reason you could ever think of not to hug him. “I’ll help you Levi. I will always be here to help you! It’s been just you and me for a while now.”

You didn’t see it, but Levi’s eyes widened as he realized you were right. How has he not realized this before? You had always been at his side supporting him, but he had lost sight of that when he met Petra. He realized that he had been blind to his feelings all along. He loved you with all his heart; he knew that now, and he was going to make sure you knew.

“I’m guessing we don’t have much time. How do you want to handle this?” You asked, letting go of him.

He thought for a moment, "Will you meet me at the park tomorrow? I just need you there with me. You give me courage.” He gave you one of his rare smiles,

You chest tightened. ‘I love him so very much. I wish I could tell him, but I don’t want to ruin anything.’ You smiled back, “The one we played in when we were little?”

Levi nodded, “Think you could be there around 11:30?”

“Sure!” You nodded.

He gave you a quick peck on the cheek as he got up. "What would I do without you?” he whispered in your ear. With that, he left the coffee shop.

Your eyes widened as you placed your hand on your cheek. Your face flushed as you sat there. It was only when the waiter asked if you were okay that you realized you had been sitting there holding your face. 'I wonder what tomorrow will hold…’

~Time Skip 'cause the rest of the day was boring xD~

The next morning you woke up to the sound of your phone going off. From Levi:

Hey, thanks for being willing to help me out today. You’re a lifesaver. Want me to pick you up?

You couldn’t help but smile as you read his text. You quickly replied.

To Levi:

I’m happy to help! You’re my best friend, remember? It’s what we do. <3 I’m sure you’d do the same for me. And yes, I’d love for you to pick me up. :)

You jumped up and started getting ready for the day. You chose your favorite pair of black skinny jeans, a Black Veil Brides t-shirt (Hey, don’t judge-they’re amazing!), and your (F/C) Converse. You decided to wear a little bit of makeup, just enough to hide any blemishes on your face. A (F/C) beanie sat on your head as you tucked any stray strands behind your ear. You have yourself a once over in the mirror and smiled. ‘I look pretty damn good if I do say so myself.’

You hurried down the stairs and quickly ate your breakfast. Glancing up at the clock, you noticed you had a half an hour before Levi would arrive. You turned on Funimation and decided to watch a couple episodes of Hetalia. Soon, you heard a knock on your door.

“Oi, brat. It’s time to go!” You heard from the other side.

You couldn’t help but giggle at his impatience. “Coming!” You grab your bag and head out.

You and Levi walked side by side down the sidewalk. Every now and then your fingers would brush and cause your heart rate to increase. ‘I wish I could hold his hand.’

As if reading your thoughts, you felt a warmth engulf your hand. You gave Levi a sideways glance, but he kept his eyes forward. You turned your gaze back to in front of you. “It’s to keep my nerves in check.” He whispered.

You squeezed his hand and responded, “It’ll be okay. I’ll help you out in any way I can.”

He nodded.

You finally arrived at the park with 5 minutes to spare. You stopped when you saw the back of Petra’s head.

“What’s wrong?” Levi asked, his steel eyes searching your face.

“Did you tell Petra I was coming?” You ask hesitantly.

Levi adverted his gaze.

“Ugh! Levi, that’s going to make this meeting worse.” You sigh heavily.

He mutters an apology.

You take a deep breath and continue forward. ‘I can do this. I’m here to help Levi. I can do this.’

Levi squeezed your hand once more before letting go. “Petra.”

“Levi!” She turned around showing off her huge grin, it quickly turned into a glare when she saw you. “What is she doing here?” She asked, venom evident in her voice.

You glared right back at her. You were tough. You had been through a lot in your lifetime and it would take a hell of a lot more to intimidate you. Under your glare, you could see hers falter.

“I asked her to come.” Levi answered.

“Why? What do you need her for?” She turned her gaze to Levi.

He turned to you. “I needed her here.” You gave him an encouraging nod. “I have something I need to tell you.”

Petra raised an eyebrow.

“I’m breaking up with you. This relationship is too intense for me. I’ve also realized that I have been in love with someone else all this time, I just didn’t want to admit it to myself. I’m sorry Petra. I’m just not the right man for you.” Levi laid everything out for Petra.

Your mind caught on one particular sentence. ‘He’s been in love with someone else? Could it be? No, he doesn’t see me that way.’ You turned your focus back to Petra and Levi.

Petra was giving Levi her tearful puppy eyes face. “Please don’t break up with me! I love you!”

Levi shook his head, “I’m in love with someone else. It wouldn’t be fair to any of the parties involved.”

“Who is it?” She asked, tears no longer threatening to spill from her eyes. Instead, her hands were balled into fists; her knuckles were turning white from her clenching.

Levi turned to you and grabbed your hand. “(F/N), my best friend. She’s been my rock and support through everything. I owe her so much, and I guess I fell in love with her at some point. I’ve never met a woman quite like her.” He gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

Your eyes widen at Levi’s sudden and unexpected confession. A gentle smile graces your face, “I love you too Levi. I’ve loved you for so long.” You threw your arms around Levi and buried your face in the crook of his neck.

“Why are you crying?” His arms tightened around your waist.

You nuzzled his beck, “I’m just so happy right now. I never thought you’d return my feelings.”

At the sound of someone clearing their throat, you two pull away from each other. “I’m not letting you break up with me Levi, especially since you want to dump me for this bitch.” She came running at you with the intention of taking you down.

You quickly stepped to the side and grabbed her arm. You spun her around and pushed her to the ground. To add insult to injury, you sat on her. “I wouldn’t recommend trying that again.”

Petra pounded her fists on the ground. “You can’t take him from me! He’s my boyfriend!” She spat angrily.

Levi helped you up and wrapped his arms around your waist. Petra stormed off with an angry huff as you and Levi laughed. You wrapped your arms around him and nuzzled your face in his chest. He placed his fingers under your chin and lifted your face. He leaned in and gently captured your lips with his. It was a sweet kissed that was full of all the feelings he’d been holding back. You both part and rest your foreheads against the other’s. Neither of you could suppress the grin that spread across both your faces as you both laughed. You nuzzled him again and felt him press his lips against your forehead, followed by a deep chuckle that you felt resonate in his chest.

Feeling playful, you look up at Levi and ask, “So, you’ve never met a woman quite like me, huh?”

Levi pulled you closer and answered, “Tch. Shut up, brat.”

#levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #levi x reader #reader insert #fanfic #songfic

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I swear this is one of my favorite scenes!

#are you kidding me right now?

#fantastic beasts and where to find them #newt scamander #niffler

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The fluff in this is absolutely beautiful! 😍😍

Hi could you please do a imagine where the reader and newt have a baby and they show them to all the beasts ☺️

HOW COULD I RESIST Warning: All the fluff (all of it)•••You held your son tightly in your arms, and softly cooed at him as you walked down the stairs into the workshop.

“There we go…careful, careful now, don’t want to bump his head in anything, there are a lot of sharp objects in here!” Newt coached, his eyes flickering from you to the baby.

He decided that after half a year of crazy, it was finally time to introduce your new son to Newt’s creatures. You shot down the idea at first, of course. You loved your child more than anything in the world, and as much as you loved the creatures, you weren’t too keen on introducing your infant son to potentially dangerous will beasts.

But after some relentless convincing and pleading, you finally agreed.

“Watch out, be careful not to hit anything”He was walking backwards, guiding you, when he ironically kicked the table with his foot and sent everything on the surface flying.

“Newt!” You shouted and shielded your son from the flying cutlery, while Newt proceeded to flail around to get everything back into order.

“Perhaps I should consider taking my own advice sometimes” you peered back down at the little Scamander in your arms who was, by some miracle, still completely content with the noise.

“That’s mummy’s well behaved little boy” Newt cooed, and you chuckled. He had developed a habit of calling himself the mother around his beasts, and sometimes brought it to his parenting.

He looked up to see you smiling. “Sorry”You shook your head and planted a quick kiss on his cheek, then turned your attention back to the baby.

“You’re about to see something wonderful” you walked through the workshop, and out into the open with Newt.

“I have a very special friend who’s been absolutely dying to meet you” Newt leaned in so he was nose to nose with your son, and he giggled in response.

“Well I’m delighted you’re so excited, because here he is!” Newt revealed the little Bowtruckle in his coat pocket, and it sprang up instantly. “Meet Pickett”

Pickett immediately caught sight of your son, and wandered down Newt’s arm to get closer. Incredibly, when Pickett stepped onto his arm, you son didn’t cry. He didn’t even flinch.

Instead, he just observed the little Bowtruckle, and gave a tiny little smile. Newt couldn’t help but break into a mad grin.

“Oh look, he likes him! Isn’t that incredible?” you felt a smile grow on your lips, and watched how your baby played with Pickett so effortlessly. “Wow, it took a whole month for Pickett to get use to me”

Newt pressed a kiss to your temple, and immediately went searching for the next creature to show his son.

He finally came back from his searching, carrying the sleeping Niffler in his hands. “Wake up you silly thing, you’ve got a guest!” Newt called, scratching its belly softly to wake him up.

The Niffler’s eyes eventually opened, and it yawned and stretched its limbs. Newt lifted it so he could get a good look at the infant in your arms, who was still happily playing with Pickett.

“Look, look another friend” you tried to pull his attention to the Niffler by bouncing him up and down.

He didn’t quite notice him until the creature caught a hold of your arm, and peered down to look at the baby, cocking its head to the side, as if trying to figure out what it was.

“Well go on, he won’t bite” newt encouraged the Niffler, and it took a few hesitant steps forward. Your son locked eyes with the beast, and the two of you stood breathless as to how he would react.

And incredibly, he reached his chubby little arm out, and grabbed onto the Niffler’s arm. Surprised, but pleasantly, the Niffler moved closer to the baby so he was inches away from its face.

“Now now, be very careful with him. He’s new” you laughed as Newt warned him.

“He likes him, I can’t believe it, he’s a natural” you looked up to see Newt staring at you, with an incredible look on his face and in his eyes.

“I want to show him to the Occamy”

“No Newt, she’s much too big…”

“And completely harmless! You see how amazing he is with these creatures! Please, if it makes you feel uncomfortable, we can stop.” He sent you a pleading look until you finally gave in. You nodded.

“Alright fine, but only if you’re positively sure he will be fine”

He smiled and pressed a small kiss to the baby’s forehead, and then planted one on your lips. “I won’t let anything happen to either of you, I promise”

He held on to your one free hand, and led you into a new area, where you found a large, brightly colored serpent bird hiding out by her nest.

“Come here girl, there’s someone here I want you to meet” you watched as the Occamy, a bit too excitedly, slithered over to you two, and stared at the baby in your arms.

You instinctively twist away, shielding your son from the beast, and Newt instantly noticed your hesitation.

Newt held your you by your shoulders, bringing you to look at him. “Hey, she’s completely harmless…trust me, he’ll be alright” you reluctantly twist back, bringing your son into dangerous proximity of the beast. “There we go, now just relax, she won’t harm you…” Newt said softly.

You watched as the Occamy got closer and closer to you, and you couldn’t help but stiffen. But then, you saw your son reach his arm out, and press his hands against its feathers.

Normally at such an action, the Occamy would’ve snapped, but seeing as to how gentle your child was, it complied.

You and Newt watched in complete awe as your son and the Occamy communicated. The beast ruffled his feathers, and him giggled in response.

“If that’s not the most wonderful thing you’ve ever seen…” you said, and caught Newt’s eye. “Then I don’t know what is”

He was looking back at you, again with those incredible eyes. He leaned in and pressed his forehead to yours, and wrapped his arms around the baby as well, until you were practically in an embrace around your child.

“I love you, (Y/N)” you smiled. “I love you too”

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My life story

Me: *opens mouth*

Friend: If the words newt or Scamander leave your mouth you're dead

Me: *closes mouth*

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So freaking adorable! Read it!

The Jealous Hufflepuff (Newt X Reader)

For this story, just pretend Porpentina is just Newt’s friend. If you don’t like that idea, don’t read it! I’m simply trying to give people some fluff for their hungry souls! Also just pretend Jacob never lost his memory of what happened in the movie. Lastly, sorry if I’ve posted like a lot today. I don’t care. I love Fantastic Beasts and I’m kidding, I’m not even remotely sorry.

Warnings: so much fluff, you might die. Read with caution. And maybe heart it, if you like it.

“Ever wondered if Newt gets jealous?” Porpentina said cutting straight to the chase.

You paused from drinking your coffee to look at your friend. “What do you mean?” You asked skeptically.

It was just you, Porpentina, Jacob, and Queenie. Newt said he was too busy to attend coffee, but they all knew he was highly introverted and probably needed some down time with his beasts. Whenever Newt wasn’t around, for some reason, the conversation was always on that strange nerdy, but adorable man.

“I was just curious. I heard Hufflepuffs are really loyal and patient. Sweet people, if you get what I’m saying,” Porpentina explained calmly stirring her tea.

“The people everyone loves,” Jacob concluded.

You kept your skeptical look on Porpentina. Where was she going with this? They all knew you had a major crush on Newt. It was kind of hard not to notice. You were a bumbling idiot around Newt! It didn’t help that Queenie kept reading your mind, and would always wink and smile at you. “Porpentina. What are you thinking…?” You said bluntly.

Porpentina shrugged. “We’re having this bet,” she started slowly. “Jacob doesn’t think Newt could get jealous, but I’m not so sure.”

You looked blankly at Jacob, who refused to look at you, and then back at Porpentina. “Seriously. What’s going on?”

Queenie blurted out in her soft voice, “We want to make Newt jealous.”

The heck. Make Newt jealous?! That sounded like a recipe for disaster! “Are you serious?!” You demanded.

“Look it’s not like he’s not a man, he has feelings and desires too, I’m sure!” Porpentina insisted strongly.

You blushed. Where was she going with this…? “Hold on—you aren’t… no, don’t you even dare, Porpentina…” you said in an almost strained voice.

Porpentina refused to look at you and continued, “You’re mad for him, honey. It doesn’t take Queenie’s mind reading to know it. And we’re curious to know how Newt feels about you.”

“It will be fun!” Queenie added on, smiling sweetly at you.

“FUN?” You mimicked. “This is a horrible idea! Please no!”

“We already made the bet,” Jacob chided, giving you a pleading look. “Prove that I’m right and he can’t ever get jealous. C’mon, help a guy out, Y/N.”

You looked flustered, looking at everyone. It was true, you were curious to know how Newt felt about you, but this was a little extreme. “How… hypothetically, suppose are we going to make him jealous?”

“Pretend that you and Jacob are fond of each other,” Porpentina said absentmindedly.

You looked at Queenie. “Ummmm… I don’t think that’s a very good idea.”

“That’s kinda what I thought…” Jacob said, also looking at Queenie.

But Queenie was beaming. She laughed musically, “Don’t be silly, goobers! I came up with the idea myself!”

“Yeah but still,” Jacob mumbled under his breath. “The only lady I really want is you.”

Queenie gave him a loving look and patted his hands. “I know, love. But do it for me. I know you have feelings for me, help Y/N out for me!”

“Okay, fine!” You shouted loudly, your face hot red. “When do we start?”

You walked closely to Jacob, giggling like an idiot. But the giggling was a horrible nervous giggle of apprehensiveness. This was so stupid.

The plan was really simple. You were pretending to like Jacob, and to make things a little more realistic, hopefully, Jacob was pretending not to be interested in you. Basically, now that you thought about it, making you look like a total horrible slutty adultery woman.

All of you were taking a walk in Central Park, talking about beasts and what other creatures they might find. However, Newt was strangely quiet, and only talked once the subject about beasts came up.

“Oh, dear, my shoe fell off,” you stated in a matter-o-fact tone. You clutched onto Jacob’s arm, hoping on one foot.

Jacob steadied you as you put your shoe back on, glancing up at Newt. Newt was expressionless, but smiled sweetly at you once he caught you looking at him. You felt a wave of complete guilt wash over you, as Newt just looked at you, smiling like nothing was wrong.

“Thanks, Jacob,” You said, more in a bedraggled tone than a flirty up beat way. You stopped giggling, but you didn’t walk away from Jacob, even though you wanted nothing more than to rush over and hug Newt.

There were a few more attempts later that day, but all of them failed. No matter what happened, Newt seemed calm and always smiled at you. But there was a sort of hollowness in his smile. More confused and less happy. You couldn’t really read his expression, but you knew something was wrong. He probably hated you. For flirting with Jacob, when Queenie wasn’t around. How horrible.

The more and more you flirted with Jacob, the more you hated yourself. You wanted to take up your wand and simply blow off your head. You couldn’t keep doing this to Newt!

You were helping Jacob feed some of Newt’s pets, giggling and talking quietly with Jacob. Jacob was nearly as worn out as you were. He was sick of this all, but Queenie kept insisting.

Jacob said he was going up to check on Queenie who was cooking dinner for them. “I’ll be right up, Jacob!” You giggled. It sounded like a sickly giggle though.

Newt had been silently watching the two of you, while petting a salamander. You were alone with Newt now. “Y/N,” Newt said softly.

You turned to Newt, refusing to look at him. “Yes?”

“Why… are you…” he stumbled over his words, frowning hard. “I don’t understand.”

You began to walk to the ladder which took them back to the real world. “What do you not understand?” You asked slowly, not wanting to know the answer.

Newt fidgeted with his fingers nervously, figuring out how to explain it to you. He followed you and said, “Well… it’s just that… what you’re doing, I don’t think it’s right.”

You squeezed your eyes shut. How were you going to explain this? You hastily made your way to the ladder. Once you were back into the apartment, Porpentina could help you explain it all. “It’s not what you think it is.”

“No. It’s exactly what I think it is,” Newt said sharply and boldly. “It needs to stop.”

You were almost hurt by the way he said it. Newt was always soft spoken, and sweet. But he sounded stern and almost angry. You walked a little faster. “Please, Newt, you don’t really understand,” You whimpered.

You began to climb the ladder, but Newt tried to gently grab at your hand. “Y/N,” He said softly.

Newt grasping at your hand, made your face blush and your mind went something along the lines of JFDKLAFJDSIOP NEWT IS HOLD MY HAND HFDSKLAFJALJFKL. With that sudden realization, stupid you lost your balance and fell off the ladder. You let out a high pitch squeal and you fell onto Newt, sending the both of you onto the ground.

He let out a, “OOOF!” as you fell on top of him.

Tangled up, you hastily apologized, completely erratic and nervous. “I’m so sorry, Newt! I didn’t mean to fall on you!” You sat up, still sitting on Newt and gazed down on him with an embarrassed look.

Newt looked back up at you and gently put his hand on your face. “Y/N… what’s going on?”

“I-I’m sorry,” was all you could say, as stupid hot tears filled your eyes. “I didn’t want to hurt you!”

Newt propped himself up, his other hand still on your cheek. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He asked, looking concerned.

Your heart skipped a beat. He called you sweetheart. You frantically wiped away the tears. “It’s just that… I didn’t want to make you jealous, but it was Porpentina’s idea.”

Newt blinked a few times, then he raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean, make me jealous?”

Uh oh. You said it. You hiccupped and said, “Uhh… why don’t we just go up and eat dinner?”

What stopped you from getting up off Newt was Newt gently pressing his lips against your forehead. Then he moved his lips to your mouth, kissing innocently. He then breathed quietly, “Is that was you wanted?”

“Making you jealous or the kiss?” You murmured quietly. His thumb was softly stroking your cheek, and your heart felt like it was going to explode. AKA heart attack and you would just die. Embarrassing and depressing if that happened.

“Both?” He concluded, rubbing his forehead against yours.

You smiled contently, breathing in the smell of cloves and hay. “Yeah. I think so…” was all you could say. Sounded stupid, but you were basically in a trance, so who cares.

Suddenly three heads poked out from the suitcase opening. “That’ll be six weeks of pastries, Jacob,” Porpentina mused, looking down at you and Newt. You were still sitting on Newt, and looked like you weren’t in a hurry to get up.

Both you and Newt looked up at them. Newt laughed, but you were less forgiving than Newt. You glared up at them, and barked, “Seriously, you guys?” Then you turned to Newt. “Were you really jealous, Newt?”

Newt snaked his hand around your neck and said, “I was absolutely dotty for you.” He pulled you in for another kiss.

Queenie laughed and said, “Look at them, Jacob! Aren’t you happy for them?”

Suddenly, a thought burst into your mind. You were a little bit angry. Maybe more than a little bit. “Queenie…” you said in a low growl.

“Yes, dear?” she asked curiously, smiling down at you.

You glared at her. “Did you know Newt fancied me already?”

Queenie smiled innocently. “This was a bet to see if Newt got jealous, pie-dear. You never asked me if Newt fancied you.”

“QUEENIE!”

The end!

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