Mr. Toby Cavanaugh (A spoby story)

I love him

I felt his arm on my shoulder, i turned over to face him.
'Hey, good morning' I looked into his eyes.
'Good morning' he smiled.
I buried my head into his chest.
'Thank you' he ran his hand down my arm.
'What for?' I looked at him.
'For forgiving me'
'I will always forgive you' I ran my finger over his cheekbone.
He smiled.
I placed my head back on his chest.
'I love you Spencer Hastings'
We led there for a few moments in silence, just enjoying each other's company.

'I have something to give you' he sat up.
'You do?' I looked at his naked chest.
'I was meant to give it you on our anniversary' he reached for his bag.
'Toby, I don't need anything' I ran my hand over his bare back.
'Just I need you to have it' he turned around with a box in his hand.
'What is it' I smiled.
'Just open it' he smiled back.
'I wanted to give you something, something that meant more than a few words. I wanted to give you a promise, a promise to always be yours. A promise to say I'll always love you even when things do get tough. And a promise to say I'll hold you when you need it.'
Listening to his words had brought me to tears.
'I love you Toby, I love you so much'
'You haven't even opened it yet' he laughed.
I opened the box, a Madagascan morganite ring, it was beautiful.
'Toby!' I wrapped my arms around him.
'I love you'
'I love you too, Toby cavanaugh'
We began kissing.
'Spencer?' Dad shouted.
I jumped of the bed ' yes?'
'Are you ready for school' I walked over to the mirror.
'I'm just' Toby came behind me and began kissing my neck.
'Can you unlock the door' dad knocked twice.
I placed my hand over Toby's mouth.
'I'm just getting changed'
'Ok, hurry up! I'll wait downstairs'
I waited a few moments then removed my hand from Toby's mouth.
I slowly grabbed the back of Toby's hair and we continued kissing.

Two minutes later
'I really need to get ready' I kissed his forehead them walked to the wardrobe.
'Why, you look great as you are' he ran his hands down my arms.
I smiled to myself, I'd never felt this way about anyone. Id never wanted to be with someone every minute of my life. But I always said Toby was different.
'Just let me get dressed' I tilted my head back and received a kiss.
None of us wanted to break the kiss, it was delicate, passionate and distracting.
'Let me get dressed' I had to break the kiss otherwise I'd never make it to school.
Toby went a led on my bed. He was led in his boxers.
'You know your very distracting?' I turned to face him as I buttoned up my shirt.
'I'm not doing anything' he smiled.
I smiled back.
'Spencer? You better be ready!' I looked at the door.
'I am, just doing my hair' I wasn't actually lying I was just not mentioning that Toby was led on my bed.
'Let me in' the door handle turned.
'Out the window' I whispered to Toby.
He grabbed his bag and began climbing out the window. If someone saw him now, Climbing out of my window with nothing but boxers on.
'Wait Toby' I ran to the window.
'Yeah' he whispered.
'I love you' I lent forward and kissed him.
'Spencer!!' Dad shouted.
I closed the window and unlocked the door.
'What? I was doing my hair.' I looked at my bed and saw the ring.
'Your going to be late if you don't hurry up.' I slowly walked over to the bed and pulled the cover over it. I turned round to face dad and smiled. 'I'm ready now'

Toby's POV
It was so bitter outside, the fresh air chilled my bones as I climbed down Spencer's drainpipe in only boxers.
I reached the floor and looked around me then ran as fast as I could before anyone saw me.

Spencer's POV
I sat in the car looking at my ring. It was beautiful, when the light hit it, it shone so bright.
'Who gave you the ring?' Dad looked at me.
I tucked my hand into my sleeve.
'It was, Tom.' Saying his name made me feel sick.
'He must really like you. Giving you that after a few dates. Doesn't look cheap neither.' Dad smiled.
'Yeah..' I smiled 'how much would this be?'
'around 1 to 2 grand'
'What?' I looked at him. Toby had not spent this much on me, why would he. He shouldn't have.

Toby's POV
I walked into history and Spencer was already there. She looked up at me and smiled. As I walked past her i ran my hand over hers. I kept looking at her and smiling to myself.

Spencer's POV
I held my phone under the desk.
To Toby:
We need to tell my parents xo
I was about to hit send when I got a message through;
Spence,
We need to tell your parents
Toby xx
I smiled to myself and looked at Toby.
'Miss Hastings, am I boring you?' Mr Fitz walked over to me.
'No sir' I looked up.
'Good' Fitz turned around and walked to his desk.
I looked at Toby and nodded.

After school

Spencer's POV
'Are you ready to do this' Toby clutched at my hand.
'Yes, they need to know' I looked at him.
'I know but are you ready?'
'No, I'm terrified of what's going to happen when I open that door'
'What ever happens, I'm here.' He kissed me on the cheek.

We walked into the kitchen. Mum, dad, and Melissa was sat at the table.
'Mum' I had let go of Toby's hand.
'Why is he here?' Melissa questioned.
I just ignored her and carried on.
'Mum, I have something important to tell you.' She stood up and looked at me.
'I'm In love with Toby.. And we've been together for sometime now.. I don't care what you say I love him' Toby grabbed my hand. His reassurance really helped me.
'I think Toby should leave now!' Mum replied.
'No, I want him here' I looked at him.
'Spencer, Toby needs to leave!' Mum raised her voice.
'It's ok Spencer, call me later. I love you' he let go of my hand.
'i love you' I walked him to the door.
'Everything will be ok, I promise' he smiled.
I nodded, then walked back to the kitchen.
'Why would you bring him in this house. You know what he's capable of Spencer!'
'That's the thing mum, you never told me what he did. I found out for myself and I know it's not true'
'You're not seeing him again' she folded her arms.
'You can't stop me mum. I love him' a tear came down my face.
'She can stop you. Now give me your phone and go to your room whilst we decide what to do.' Dad stood up.
'Phone!!' I hesitated for a second the pulled my phone out my pocket.
'Why can't you just be happy for me' I slammed my phone into dads hands.
'Because he's a monster!' Mum added.
'No, maybe it's you who is the monster' I ran upstairs and locked the door.
I grabbed a bag and packed some clothes, my laptop and some money out of my draw. I didn't hesitate, I opened the window and began climbing down. I turned around saw Toby across the round.
I ran to him and wrapped my arms round him. I never wanted to let go.
'I thought I told you to ring me if you ever wanted to runway again.' He wiped my tears aways.
'I wasn't running away, I was running to you'
He slowly lent forward and kissed me.
'Do you have somewhere we can go?' I questioned.
'Yes, I have an apartment above the brew.' He ran his fingers through my hair.
'I don't have to come if you don't want me to.' I looked back at my house.
'Spencer, Of course I want you to come, now come here' he grabbed me tight and held me in his arms.

Toby Cavanaugh my knight in shining armour.