➤ Forbidden Emotions

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Tom and i are together out hanging out with each other today.

We wanted time to ourselves, for each other to bond as friends.

We visited another infamous town without letting any of the media know or basically anyone. Except for his band mates and my family of course.

He hired the same guards to look out for us. But this time, from a farther distance so we could have something more sentimental to enjoy.

And it worked. I barely remembered that they were there, that any of them were there. I felt ease.

Like a weight lifted off of my shoulders.

I held hands with him as Sam told us it would be better just incase any fans would find us and decide to make their conclusions as always.

We walked through the peaceful streets of the Town. It was peaceful, it was that time of the year where autumn was presumed to arrive soon.

We're officially a month and a half in this deal, now being in the bright month of august which came by sooner than i expected.

Time flies when you enjoy the time you have with the person.

The time always seems to tick faster whenever im with Tom. And i didn't appreciate that.

It's like the universe does this on purpose. Like whenever you're with someone and enjoying their presence, they make that end faster.

Kind of like a gentle reminder not to take anything for granted.

"Fae, can we go in?" Tom asked me as he pointed to a bookstore.

"Yeah, of course, Tom." I said smiling. "Never knew you were the type to read books for fun." I said with a laugh as we walked in.

"Oh trust me, I'm not usually." He laughed

"So what is this for then?" I asked him as we passed by, admiring the bookshelves. "Bill and Gustav, they want me to buy some cook book for them." Tom says holding my hand as he scrolled through the aisles.

"Probably to do something stupid and basically make their house catch fire on purpose or something." Tom chuckled as he observed the tags on the books, reading what type of book they were.

"Gustavs a good cook you know." I said as i crossed my arms and looked at him.

"Bill meanwhile, loves Gustavs cooking." I said with a smirk.

"Mm, im surprised you know them so well already." Tom says, leaning down to read  the tags on the books from the lower section of the shelves.

"You're a very observant person." Tom says, standing back up and holding a book in his hand. "I like it." He smiled at me.

"Its the way people just, move.." i whispered, scrolling through the pages of a book myself. "It tells you a lot more than their words." I smirked to myself.

"How come?" He asked me, stopping to look at me instead. "People lie sometimes don't they?" I said, making him nod.

"Well, if you study their body language and understand.." i said, placing the book back on the shelf. "you'll be able to tell if they are." I say, leaning on to bookcase.

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