A/N - Hey guys and welcome to Chapter Twenty-Seven. Gif of Thomas ^^^^^
----- Hannah's P.O.V -----
I don't always like doing interviews. Sometimes the questions become really private and are awkward to answer because you don't want to say the wrong thing. Especially when the questions are about your other half, if your other half is also famous then you don't want to say something that could be taken the wrong way and then put them in a bad light. That's the main reason why I don't like doing interviews without Thomas; I have done some without him before and whenever I get asked about him I panic and I then try not to say something that could be taken out of context.
We're on our way to the interview now and apparently the drive is a long one, well longish. I don't mind long car rides, I find them quite nice because it gives you time to think about things that might be on your mind. I usually end up sleeping on long car rides because they make me sleepy, I have no idea why they do though, I guess it's just looking out of the window and seeing things pass you by. I remember one time when my family and Thomas' family were on holiday together, I was only around 14 I think and we were on a coach to somewhere, I fell asleep on Thomas' shoulder and Thomas fell asleep with his head resting on mine.
Thomas places his hand on my thigh and smiles at me "How's your ankle?" he asks and I shrug "It's okay. I'm not putting pressure on it or anything but it is a little sore" I say and he nods "You need to have your pain meds in around an hour" he says and I nod "Okay. Just remind me 'cause I will forget otherwise" I say and he rubs my thigh with his thumb "Are you okay in those shoes with your crutches?" he asks and I nod again "Yeah. I will be fine" I say and he kisses my cheek "I am just worried because I don't want you to hurt yourself even more" he says and I smile "Everything will be fine Tommy. I won't hurt myself even more" I say and he sighs "That's what you said when we were younger" he says.
All too soon the driver pulls up outside the TV studio where we're having the interview; there are paparazzi everywhere so this should be interesting. Thomas climbs out of the car and comes around to my side to open my door. I pick up my crutches off the floor of the car and put them outside so that I am able to get out onto them; Thomas gently helps me out of the car so I balance on one leg and my crutches. He shuts my door and our driver goes to park the car as he is the one taking us home he needs to stay here. The cameras start flashing like crazy as Thomas helps me walk, well hobble more like, into the studio.
We get into the studio and make our way to where the interview is being held and filmed, it's live too so that should be interesting. As far as I know there is two interviewers and this is their show that they have every day with different guests each day; their names are Will and Ryan, I have never met them before but Thomas has and he has been on their show before too. I found it quite entertaining that one of the presenters is called Will and one of my best friends is called Will so maybe they should meet.
We have been taken onstage and we're apparently going out soon which is making me even more nervous because I don't want to do this now. I am usually okay with interviews but my ankle is really hurting me as are my ribs "Tommy" I say and he turns to me "Are you okay Darling?" he asks and I shake my head "My ribs are killing me Tommy. Can I have my pain meds yet?" I ask and he checks his watch "Yeah, let me get them real quick" he says running to the dressing room where we've been waiting, he comes back with a bottle of water "Here Darling" he says handing me the pills and the water "Thanks" I say taking them and then giving him the water back, he places it on a nearby table and then kisses my forehead "I love you Darling" he says and I smile "I love you too" I say.
We're called out onto the stage and the audience claps, yep this show is also recorded in front of a live studio audience, yay. I sit down on the couch first and Thomas takes the crutches off me placing them behind the couch before sitting next to me and putting his arm around my shoulder. Will and Ryan smile at the both of us "How are you guys?" Will asks and both Thomas and I smile "We're good" I say and they both nod "We heard about the car accident Hannah" Ryan says and I nod "Who didn't Ryan" Will says sarcastically.
We all laugh and Ryan rolls his eyes "Are you doing okay after that? Not much was said about that" Ryan says and I smile lightly "I am doing alright. Not much was said because it all happened pretty suddenly" I say looking to Thomas who nods "Yeah, I mean seeing Hannah in hospital was probably the worst sight of my life. I am such a worrier so I was the first person to find out what had happened and what the outcome was" he explains squeezing my shoulder "What was the outcome of the crash Hannah? Apart from the obvious" Will says pointing to my ankle "Well I had broken my ankle so I had a cast on it for a while, I fractured two of my ribs and I had bruises practically everywhere" I say.
I see Thomas has some tears in his eyes and I wipe them away causing him to smile "How are you now? How's the recovery going?" Ryan asks and I place my hand on Thomas' thigh "It's going alright. My ribs are extremely sore so I am still on pain medication for that but I have gotten the cast off my ankle and it's just a bandage at the moment so that should be better soon" I say and they both smile at me "You sound like an extremely strong girl to have gone through that and still be smiling now" Will says and I smile at him "Thank you. At times like that it was easiest to be strong for Thomas I guess" I say and Thomas kisses my cheek.
Will brings up some pictures on the screen of when Thomas gave me his grandmother's engagement ring and I still have the ring on, I haven't taken it off since Thomas gave it to me. I found no reason to and I don't want to take it off at all, well not until Thomas proposes but that is if he decides to propose at all. Both Will and Ryan's gazes flicker down to my left hand that is resting in my lap as my right hand is on Thomas' leg. I look to Thomas who smiles at me and kisses my forehead in reassurance; I presume he is going to answer these questions.
I gently stroke Thomas' thigh with my thumb like he usually does to me, it's comfortable for both of us "So Thomas, a large amount of rumours have been going around that you proposed to Hannah whilst you two were on vacation in Dubai" Will says and Thomas nods "Considering that Hannah is wearing the ring; are you two engaged?" Ryan asks and Thomas shakes his head "No, we aren't engaged. The ring that Hannah is wearing was my grandmother's engagement ring, it is like a promise ring and when I was younger my grandmother told me to give it to the girl I love and want to be with therefore I have given it to Hannah" Thomas says and I smile.
Both Ryan and Will nod at Thomas' answer "Do you want to get married in the future?" Will asks Thomas and Thomas nods "I definitely want to get married. I would like to marry Hannah when the time comes but that all depends on if she says yes" he says and I laugh "It also depends on when you decide to pop the question, doesn't it" I say and he smirks "I guess it does" he says and I kiss his cheek quickly "You two are rather cute together" Ryan says and we both smile at him "Thank you. We seem to get told that a lot" Thomas says chuckling.
I hope Thomas and I get married; for some reason I can't see myself happy without him.
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