Who Would Have Known?

~CHAPTER 10~ Hotel

Thomas's P.O.V:

We descend the stairs and race out before everyone noticed. We went out to the front yard and walk over to Y/N's car, still hand in hand.

I unlocked the doors and opened Y/N's then helped her in. She was still in a lot of pain, and it killed me to see her like this.

Once I hopped in the car, we sat in silence. I couldn't stop staring at Y/N, she was so beautiful, even with all those cuts and bruises.

She slowly turns her head to face me. A smirk playing at her lips.

"What?"

"You're just so beautiful!" I grin like an idiot. When I'm with her, I can't control myself.

"Even when I'm like this?" She says looking at herself and pointing out all her bruises and cuts.

"Yes. And you will forever be beautiful!"

She rolls her eyes. "You are beautiful Y/N!"

"You're beautiful." She giggles.

"Yeah I know." I say as cocky and obnoxious as Dylan. I flex my muscles and wiggle my eyebrows.

She pokes at my unprotected side with a finger. My arm jolts down. Did I mention that I'm ticklish? Like, really bloody ticklish! She laughs pleased with herself.

It started off as poking at each other, then resulted in a world war 8 tickling marathon.

"T-T-TOM-MY! S-S-STA-AHP!" Y/N cries.

"Hahahahaha!! N-NEV-ER!" I scream as I jolt in all directions, trying to avoid Y/N's poking.

"OKAY!" Y/N screams. "I GI-VE UP!"

"Yes! I win again!" I punch the air happily. "Victorious once more!" I boast.

Y/N laughs her pretty laugh that makes me want to melt every time. Oh how I loved it.

"Yeah yeah. Settle down Mr. Sangster, remember who is giving you a ride home." She smirks.

"And remember who loves you."  I grin and lean in. Our faces only centimetres away.

"I'm not sure?" She says tapping her chin. "Dylan? No. Ki? No. Ooh maybe Wi..." I cut her off by pressing my lips to hers. I feel her smile and that makes me smile too. We slowly pull away and grin like idiots. "Alex?" She raises an eyebrow and smirks.

I laugh shaking my head and rest it on her shoulder.

"Do you know who I love?"

I lift my head and meet her gaze. She smiles and continues.

"I love..."

"Me!" I yell excitedly.

"Nope wrong answer!"

"What? You know you love me!" I snicker.

"Sorry but I love Newt." She giggles.

"Oh really?"

"Yes really!"

"And what is it about this Newt fellow have that I don't?"

"A limp." She chortles.

"You chose the handsome hobbling boy over me? I am truly disheartened." I fake cry and wipe pretend tears that never fell.