Old Soul I

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Y/N~

It has been almost four months since I've seen Thomas, my boyfriend, and I miss him even more as the seconds pass by. Even though he's busy, he still squeezes our communications in between his schedule. And I love him more for that.

I was just rolling around the bed, trying to go to sleep at 3 in the morning, this has been going on for about an hour and a half until I felt like sleeping ... when my phone rang. I groaned and reached out to get and answer it.
I slid my finger across the screen and put it on my ear.

"Hello?" I said, groggily. There were muffled sounds, and then a voice. A voice that I missed so bloody much. Thomas'.
"Hey, Love!" He said, most cheerful. I smiled, although he couldn't see me, "Hey, babe.."
He sighed, "Oh how I miss your voice, baby. I miss you.." My eyes produced water, "I-I miss you t-too.. When are you coming back, babe?" I asked, wiping my tears up. "Awh, don't cry, love.. I'll be there before you know it. I promise" He assured me. "Promise, alright?" I asked, covering my left eye with the side of my hand. I heard him laugh for a moment, "Yes, I promise, babe"
"Okay.. Why did you call?" I sniffled. "I.. I just wanted to check on you, were you sleeping? I'm sorry if I woke you up." He apologized. "No, no.. Actually, I was up until now. Couldn't sleep." I said, resting my head on a pillow.
"Ooh. I hope you aren't stressed, worrying about me, love. You know how I hate my baby girl stressing.." Sweet..
"I know how you hate being far apart from me, too." I smirked. "Yes, I do hate that, but I need this, for one day soon ... I'm going to see you walking down the aisle, wearing a beautiful, white gown. Looking like a goddess. Your parents walking along with you to the altar, and then ... Your father gives me his princess to; have, take care of and love for the rest of my life. And make you my wife. I would buy us a house.. so we can start our own family in that place.. Have fun while growing old with each other.. being there through thick and thin.." I was crying tears of joy on my pillow, muffling my sobs with my other free hand. His words were so passionate and true that my heart ached. "Tom..~" I whimpered. "I love you so much!"

I heard him smile and sniffle, "I love you, too, baby girl"

"Come home soon, alright?" I asked, hopefully. "Yes, of course. I love you, babe" He responded.

"I love you, too.. See you then."
"Okay, okay. Buh-bye. Sleep well."

I ended the call and surely, I went to sleep the next second with a sweet smile planted on my face.

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Thomas~

I was on a plane, traveling back to London. Back to my beloved y/n. I've missed her so. Everyday without her hurts me enough, and I can't imagine life without her.
I was with Ki Hong, Dylan, Dexter and Kaya. We were planning to surprise her with a moment she will never forget. I'll be back home, Love.

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Y/N~

Later on, I woke up at 8:45 in the morning, with my phone ringing. Good thing I was energized, so I picked it up, right after I read the caller I.D. It was my friend, Danica.

(Y/N- Italics/ Danica- Bold)

"Hey, Danny! Good Morning!"

"Woah, you're in a good mood. Despite the time you said that you fell asleep"

"Well, let's just say someone helped me sleep.."

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