Part 13 Y/n

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I barely got much sleep as I'd just been blushing all night, I got up nice and early getting my dress on for the day taking my journal and heading up to the deck to sketch and write in the early morning mist. I worked for a good few hours doing a drawing to the best of my ability of Thomas the first time I saw him.
When suddenly I was blinded and I could feel hands over my eyes.
"Guess who?"
"...uuhhh enlighten me" I giggled
"Hi" Thomas smiled sitting beside me on the bench
"Hi" I smiled back "you okay?'  I asked noticing how stiff he seemed
"Ohh fine. Just got an ass kicking is all"
"Holy toad what on earth for?"
"Oh you know day that ends in Y"
"Ohh dear. Would a kiss help?"
"I'm sure a kiss would absolutely help" he smiled so I happily have his cheek a kiss
"I made you something" I smiled budging closer
"Ohh? You did?'
"Umm here" I smiled showing him my journal which he carefully took
"Is that? Is that Me?"
"I did my best"
"Awww, that's adorable. Thank you y/n" he smiled taking my hand and giving it a kiss "you made me far to handsome, can I have the pencil?"
"Alright but don't ruin my work"
"I won't I promise" he took the pencil and began to sketch on the page next to my drawing often biting his lip or using the pencil to measure things and slowly I watched as he drew me, just as I sat now. "There, now I'll always have you beside me" he smiled
"You made me far too pretty."
"No, you really are that pretty" he smiled "my dad's gone to play poker with some friends, come on I wanna show you the suite" he says offering his hand I giggled but happily took it and he head me up to the promenade we walked down a little before we ducked into a privet lounge space with plants and windows to over look the outer deck
"This is part of the room?'
"Yeah part of the whole suite" he says leading me into a very impressive room, with its own facilities and bathroom, a sofa, chair, double bed, all so beautiful and shimmery
"This is your room?"
"Yeah, my room. My dad's is thought there but he's gone" he says "sit anywhere you'd like"
I giggled and immediately jumped on the big comfy bed bundling up with the covers he laughed at me but quickly tossed his jacket and jumped in too "your beds very cosy"
"Yeah it is. Even better with you here my little angel" he smiled giving my lips a gentle kiss, we chatted and kissed for a good while even if we often had to go dead quiet if we heard people around incase his father got back
"Why was your father hurting you? Really?"
"He found out about dinner last night. He wasn't happy. But I don't care what he thinks"
"Understandable he wouldn't be too happy about it."
"Trust me my little angel. It was well worth it" he smiled before giving me a little kiss
"Can I ask... about your mother?"
"Course."
"Is she... alive?"
"As far as I know. I haven't seen her for a very long time."
"Why not?"
"... My father had her admitted."
"He did? Why?"
"It's a long story. I haven't seen her since I was little but she's alive as far as I know."
"Would you want to see her?"
"I would. But he won't let me." He says "what about your family?"
"...I don't have any family. Not anymore."
"I see. Would you want a family?'
"Absolutely. I always wanted a big family"
"Me too." He smiled "maybe... we could build a big family together?"
"I'd like that. But this girl in new York"
"I have a plan about that"
"Oh? Enlighten me"
"All in good time" he smiled giving me a kiss
But the second he uttered those words we headed the deck door
"Shit" he said sitting up
"Thomas!" His father yelled
"Oh god, come on we'll sneak out" he whispered "take my hand" I quickly did and he helped me out the bed and we carefully snuck out the suite into the deck as his fathuwent in his own room, so quickly we opened the door scampering quickly before spotted us we couldn't stop giggling the whole way away from the suite
"He's going to kill me. It's almost dinner he was probably coming to drag me to some restaurant"
"Why don't you have dinner down here?"
"That would be okay?'
"Of course come on maybe we'll be able to get Yorkshire's if we're early' I smiled taking his hand and tugging him down to the dinning hall.

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