Our Song

Chapter 4 - Lazy Day

Thomas' P.O.V.
After what felt like a year of being away from her, I awoke to find Robyn in my arms. Her hair was sprawled all over the pillow, and her forehead was pressed lightly against my chest. She was gripping tightly at the duvet, pulling it right up to her chin. Bloody hell, she was so adorable as she slept. Careful not to wake her, I slowly lifted her head off of my chest and onto the pillow, before getting out of bed and heading downstairs into the kitchen. I opened the front door to find the newspaper on the front porch. I rubbed my hands together as I picked it up and looked around at the snow. Everything in sight was blanketed in white, and there was a fine mist in the air. Shivering, I quickly ran back inside and shut the door. Time for a cup of tea.

Robyn's P.O.V.
Sleepily, I opened my eyes a little and looked around the room. I was on my own.

"Thomas?" I asked quietly, throwing back the covers and lifting my legs over the side of the bed. When there was no answer, I grabbed one of his hoodies from the wardrobe, put it over my head, and walked downstairs.

"Morning love," Thomas grinned, as I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms round his neck, "Sleep well?"

"Mm hm," I mumbled, as he placed his arms round my middle and pulled me into his lap. I rested my head against his chest, and rubbed my arms with my hands.

"Bloody hell it's cold!" I moaned, shivering. Thomas chuckled.

"Yeah, weather's gonna be really bad today. More snow later on and it's getting colder." Thomas agreed, holding me in a hug. He was so warm. As I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck, I heard Thomas chuckle.

"Is this my hoodie?" He asked, making me giggle.

"Urm, what you mean this old thing?" I rose my eyebrows, sitting up to look at him, "Nah, looks like what I wore to my year 13 prom!" We both laughed and Thomas placed a kiss on my nose.

"Aw you keep it! It looks better on you!" He grinned.

"Thanks! So what ya wanna do today?" Thomas tilted his head to the side.

"Movie marathon?" I grinned as he said it.

"Why Sangster, you have good taste!" I said in my best impression of someone posh. He just chuckled again.

"Wait, do we have food?" He asked, as I stood up and walked to the cupboards. I turned my head over my shoulder.

"Well aren't we lucky that I went shopping two days ago!" I grinned, throwing open the cupboard doors to reveal enough food for probably an entire army, "Feast your eyes on this!"

"Bloody hell Robyn!" Thomas gasped, coming up next to me, "Did you buy the entire shop?"

"Well, I asked, but they said that £100 wouldn't cover it so I had to deal with this!" I smirked as Thomas playfully tapped me on the arm.

"Okay, you grab the snacks and I'll grab the movies!" Thomas laughed, jogging into the living room. In ten minutes, I came stumbling into the living room with the snacks. It took me a good few trips between the kitchen and living room, but I soon got there in the end. Sitting myself down next to Thomas, I curled up next to him whilst he pressed play on the remote.

"What we watching, Tommy?"

"Iron man!" He grinned. A smile began forming on my face as we watched the film.

"You know what this reminds me of?" I asked, looking up at him. He looked down at me and smiled.

"The first night in our dorm at uni?" He grinned as I nodded, "Well we have come a long way since then!" He laughed, taking my hand in his and fingering the ring on my finger.

"So how bout later on we start looking at venues for the big day?" Thomas asked, raising one eyebrow at me. I grinned, and buried my head in his chest again as he wrapped his arms around me protectively.

5 hours later...

"Oh how about Devon?" I asked, flicking through websites after websites for venues.

"Ooooh good idea!" Thomas grinned, pulling a chair up next to me and looking at the venue I had up on screen. I had found a large country house in the hills of Devon, that hosted weddings. There were several rooms in the house for guests to stay in, and there was a special room for the ceremony to be held in. The grounds were amazing, with rolling hills and a breath-taking view of the sea. It was perfect.

"Love?" Thomas smiled, turning me round so I faced him, "I think you've hit the jackpot!" By 8:00pm, we had booked the house for a long weekend in December for the wedding. Just to our luck, they had just had a cancellation which opened up the perfect few days for us. Thanking them, I hung up on the phone and sat down on Thomas' lap.

"What you up to?" I asked, looking closely at the computer.

"Just writing a list of guests," He said slowly, looking over the names on the screen, "You wanna invite-" Suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door. Confused, we looked at each other before getting up and heading to the door. It was pitch black outside so we couldn't see who it was through the window. Turning on the porch light, Thomas got to the door and opened it.