Chapter 31

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Your POV

I told him I wasn't going to London until the 17th but really I bought a ticket for tonight. So I'll be there when he wakes up. Which means I'm gonna be up all night, but it's worth it.

I landed in London at around 7am. I got in an Uber and went to Tom's parents house.

Nikki: " Abby! Hi!"

She whisper shouted.

You: " hi! Is he still sleeping?"

Nikki: " yes."

You: " ok."

I took off my shoes and quietly walked up the stairs and into his room.

His hair was all messy and you could see his bare chest peaking out from on top of the blanket. I walked over to him and kneeled down to his face. I put my hand on his cheek and moved my thumb slowly.

You: " tommy. Baby wake up."

Tom: " mmmm."

He said in his sleep.

Tom: " my girl."

I chuckled at him.

You: " Thomas baby? Wake up baby."

Tom: " Abby?"

He asked as he slowly opened his eyes.

You: " yes Tom I'm here."

He sat up and pulled me off the floor and into his arms.

Tom: " when'd you get here?"

He asked as I settled myself on his lap.

You: " like three minutes ago."

I put my hand on his cheek. He kissed my palm while keeping eye contact.

Tom: " well thank god. I didn't think I was gonna be able to wait till tomorrow."

I leaned in and kissed him.

Tom: " when'd you leave New York?"

You: " last night."

Tom: " did you sleep on the plane?"

You: " barley."

Tom: " awe do you want to go to sleep?

You: " no, I'm just gonna push through today."

Tom: " are you sure? Because my grandparents are coming for brunch."

You: " k maybe a quick little nap."

Tom: " ok angel."

You: " since when do you call me angel?"

Tom: " if I call you darling Tessa will try to come in."

He laughed. The fact that me and his dog get called the same thing by him is adorable but strange.

I lied down beside him and he lied back down. I pulled the covers over both of us.

Tom: " don't you want to put on something more comfy?"

You: " I'm already so warm I don't want to move."

He got up and grabbed me on of his shirts.

You: " no pants?"

Tom: " why would I give you pants?"

He said a little bit surprised but laughing.

You: " I don't know. Do you want your brothers to walk in a see me pants less?"

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