Troye's pov
Honeydew kisses in the middle of the street, leaning into each other and becoming a nuisance to the civilians walking by. We did the risky, we did what we wanted to. With two hours before our flight, we decided to walk around town hand in hand with our bags, being silly sappy boys.
We would bump hips and sneak a glance to each other, busting out giggling. We walked down a few miles of River Thames, making our way to the stores nearby. A cutesy little candy shop is what made the both of us hit a halt and practically run in.
Though we try not to be, we are weak for sweets. Jacob was kind enough to take my bag as I jumped up in down in excitement, pointing to all of the candies and squealing like a little boy. I picked out bags for the both of us, picking out our favourites; jelly babies, wine gums, pear drops, and maltesers. Of course I also got some off brand candies they had. Really, I practically just grabbed one of everything. Except the black licorice. That rubbish can go to hell.
Jacob whined, fussing that it's his favourite.
Reluctantly, I caved in and picked out what the boy wanted, kissing him in the middle of the shop just because I could.
With our candies and belongings, we made our way to the airport and dug into our food outside the building. Jacob refused to let me see my own plane ticket, it stating where we're going. But eventually I found out just exactly where we're going because of excited passengers murmuring about it.
We're going to Paris.
I didn't let Jacob know that I know though, that would just ruin all of his fun. He's been living off of surprising me, it really is precious.
So a thirty minute flight later, we step off the plane and breathe in France's fresh air.
"You're the best, y'know?" I ask, taking Jacob's hand and swinging it around as we walk through the airport.
"Do you know where we are?"
I flash a small smirk, nodding.
"Paris, France... the city of romance or some bollocks." I mutter, kissing dramatically over his neck, purposely making kissy noises in his ear.
He giggles and bends his neck into my cheek, nudging me away.
"Then let's go get our romance on or some bollocks."
And so we did.
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a/n: this is super short so i *might* update again if i get home by twelve
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