Our Story/TBS imagine

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I straightened my dress in front of the mirror and rubbed my lips together to ensure my perfect red lipstick was covering my lips.

My dress was white and ended at my lower thigh. Below my waist it was flowy but above my waist it was patterned with flowers which spread across my chest disappearing into different directions.

Thomas had bought it me a few hours ago when he told me he had booked a table at the local restaurant and he wanted me to feel beautiful-which I did.

I opened the bathroom door "TA-DA!" I screamed waving my hands in the air and began to spin.

"Y/N..." Thomas walked up to me and put his hands on my waist to stop me spinning and also helped me not to stumble on my white heals. "Can you get anymore beautiful."

I kissed him "there's more beautiful girls Tommy."

"In my eyes there's not." He pulled me into a hug.

'Don't cry Y/N' I thought. 'He loves you, be happy.'

I kept finding myself wanting to cry when he compliments me now. As if a relief that I didn't make a mistake leaving my family and coming back to Thomas.

"Ready?" Thomas asked offering his arm.

"Always." I smiled and linked mine with his as we walked to our taxi.

We arrived within minutes and the restaurant was beautiful.

The restaurant was 5 star and I t technically had two floors.

As you walked into the building there were tables dotted everywhere with families and couples laughing and enjoying their food-which I thought was the only floor but as Thomas walked up to the front desk he said "Table for two VIP Mr and Mrs Sangster."

I squeezed his arm "VIP?" I asked.

"You will love it." He replied.

"Right this way sir." The waiter politely gestured his hand for us to follow and we did.

He took us to a glass lift with two waitress' standing next to it.

"Hello." They smiled and practically said in unison.

They opened the lift and we walked in.

Thomas wrapped his arm around my waist and I looked out of the glass lift and into the beautiful lights of Los Angeles.

"Its beautiful." I whispered. "SELFIE!"

I pulled out my phone and Thomas took it and positioned it so you could see the lights and us.

He put his head against mine and a smile formed on both of our faces.

The lift made a pinging noise and the doors opened.

"Ready?" Thomas asked.

"Always." I replied and he lead me out to one of the most romantic things ever.

It was as if another restaurant was planted on top of the last one but in secret. Like a secret bonker for the prime minister or the president because, on this floor, there were famous people like Jennifer Lawrence and even Bill Gates!

The walls were completely glass with a laminated floor.

"Mr and Mrs Sangster?" The waiter asked.

"Yes." Thomas smiled.

"Come this way."

To make the night even more unbelievable we got a table next to one of the sides so we could enjoy the view-which had now gotten better-for a bit longer.

"How much did this cost you?" I asked once the waiter had left.

"Nothing compared to you." Thomas winked at me.

"Your so cheesy!" I laughed.

The rest of the night was magical. Every second I became more sure I made the right decision. I just couldn't swipe the smile off of my face.

I didn't want it to end, but of course it did and I went back to my normal day routines within hours.