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"You know, it would save you a lot of grief if you just got the clasps fixed." His cheeks were set aflame, you laying in bed and laughing that contiguously delicious laugh. "Without the broken clasps, we never would have met." His teasing lips quirked in a devilish smile. His gaze flickers fluttering over your face, your adorable pyjamas, his socks that you pinched from his study in their distinctive honey yellow and grey stripes. Newt accepted long ago he was absolutely and irrevocably in love with you. His parents will go bonkers when they find out he has fallen for a Muggle, but who cares when he could love and be loved by someone as wonderful as you. Who cares what the world thinks! Because to hold you would be an incredible gift, and to kiss you would be sublime. Just a warning, there are sexual references throughout the book, and the second half is a smidge Lemony~
Part One
