Business or pleasure sequel

Part 8

Toms POV

Today's our last day on holiday, it's been three days since I found out that Brooke's pregnant. We're not going to tell anyone until we've had the first ultrasound scan which will be in a few weeks. Both of us are too nervous to tell anyone about the baby incase something happens, we've also decided not to announce it to fans until we absolutely have to as Brooke feels more comfortable with keeping it private.

"Baby, I've got you a decaf coffee to take down to the pool." I walk into the bedroom to see Brooke standing in front of the mirror trying to tie up a weird silk skirt thing.

"What're you doing? Are you ok there, what even is that thing you're putting on?" She looks up at me and huffs before sitting down on the chair.

"It's a sarong, and I'm putting it on to try and seem more appropriate. I'm pregnant now Tom and although we're the only two people that know I don't want to look like a slut in this bikini so I'm wearing a sarong to be more covered up".

"Awww baby, that's cute but come here and I'll tie it up if you want. I don't know if you knew this or not but over this I've gotten pretty good at tying things up" I smirk whilst walking over and tying up the side in a bow.

We walk down to the pool and notice a big crowd of people making a riot at our cabana. As we get closer and start walking up the steps I realise that it's paparazzi. Shit. They spot both of us and staff flashing cameras at as from all angles.

"Tom how did they find us here, we've been so careful".
"I don't now, maybe a fan spotted us on the boat trip or something. Take my hand and follow me, we need to get back to the room".

We run back to the room in hope to try and lose all the paparazzi. Unfortunately by the time we get to the villa they're already outside the door and waiting. I turn to look at Brooke and notice that she's panicking, it's been so long since she'd had a panic attack and now because of these people invading our privacy she's having one now.

"It's ok baby, deep breaths in. In, and out, keep doing that and I'm going to get rid of them. Excuse me, I'm sorry guys but as you can see my wife's struggling to breath here she has severe anxiety and you lot standing here flashing cameras and shouting at us is not helping so please leave us to enjoy the remaining few hours of our holiday ok" I plead with them, a few started to back away enough for us to get inside but none of them actually left.

I immediately lock the door behind us and run to lock the balcony doors as well to stop anyone from trying to break in. I walk back over to Brooke and get her a glass of water then start massaging her shoulders.

"How are you now love, can I get you anything else?" I soothingly stroke the back of her head and look into her big eyes.

"You know... cuddles might actually help me calm down fully" she whispers quietly before innocently looking up at me with that look I've grown to love.

I climb onto the bed and open my arms out, Brooke smiles at me then snuggles her body into me.

***

I wake up to feel Brooke remove my arm round her waist as she climbs out of bed. I slowly sit up and rub my eyes then look to see what time it is.

"Isn't the transfer to the airport coming in just over an hour?" I look around to see Brooke folding clothes into both of the suitcases.

"We've got a bit of time yes, but I woke up so I thought I may as well have finished off the packing" I love how organised she is, we're complete opposites.

"I honestly don't know what I'd do without you baby, I'm too laid back and chilled sometimes. I need you to keep me organised and ready or else if I didn't have u I'd probably forget my own name" I chuckle and watch Brooke roll her eyes at me.

"I'm seeing Zendaya tomorrow afternoon, she's going to come round for a bit if that's ok?" She looks at me with questioning eyes.

"Of course, I love that you and her are so close. I'll be seeing the boys at some point but I'm not sure when and where, we'll sort it out tomorrow" I stand up and grab a beer from the mini bar and get some orange juice for Brooke.

We check out of the villa and wheel the cases down into the taxi.

Brookes POV

As we walk down to the carpark where the taxis parked I notice across the street there's what appears to be a group of homeless children. Tom earns loads of money from being an actor and although I don't earn as much as him I still earn a fair amount a year so we have a lot of money. Looking at these poor children breaks my heart so I walk over to them with my suitcase.

"Brooke, where are you going? The taxis over here" Tom calls out.
"I know but I need to help those children, look at them they need clothes and food". I reply whilst unzipping my suitcase and pulling out a few pairs of clothes and some food and drink.

"Excuse me, I noticed you from across the street. Here's some clothes, food and drink you guys can have it" I watch as there little faces light up in joy as I pass over the items.
"Thank you so much, we appreciate it" I say my goodbyes before handing them a small amount of money and walking back to the carpark.

"You are by far the most selfless person I've ever met you know that right" I blush as Tom says this whilst we drive down the the airport.