Take My Hand (Thomas Brodie Sangster)

Part 25 Y/n

We rushed up the stairwells stopping at the first class grand staircase 

"You happy? you risk your life for your journal" he laughs 

"Well I've kept it so long might as well hold onto it to the end" I smiled 

"That's sweet, and its very sweet of you for helping them my sweet angel" He smiled giving my head a kiss 

"I'm sure you would have too"

"Well what now? Now we know the waters rising?"

"Honestly I don't know, I thought I'd just read though my journal" I smiled

"Alright come on" he smiled taking my hand and we sat on the stairwell and we went though my journal from the very beginning all the little things I had collected, gathered and saved all the little notes of all the adventures I'd had and we talked about it all telling each other stories of our various adventures until he squeezed my hand as we reached the last few pages all of them the ones we made together over the last few days and flicking though the many pages that would remain empty "Y/n?"

"Yes Thomas?"

"I have any idea."

"Oh?"

"something for us to do" He smiled getting up "lets fill up the journal"

"Really?"

"If we saved it, least we can do is... Make sure it's full. Take my hand" he smiled offering his hand, I smiled widely and held his hand, We went around first class gathering up papers, notes, messages, anything with the ships branding on it almost felt like we were looting, we ran around the ship gathering things up keeping an eye as the water began to get higher and higher loosing more and more of the ship as it did, but we filled as many pages as we could and we even broke into the little shop taking all the postcards and adding them to my journal "Y/n?"

"Yes thomas?" I asked him as I stuffed the last few postcards into my book