Parking Lots (T.H)

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This have nothing to do with the chapter BUT listen to San Francisco by 5sos, the plot doesn't go together but eh. I just like the song?

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"Am I the only one who cried in the cinema because of Coco?" You asked, wiping your tears off your face as you and Tom walked out of the dark room.

"No," he sniffled, wiping his tears as well. "I cried a few times, not just the ending." He confessed.

"I wanna watch it again. I like to cry over animations." You said, grabbing Tom's hand, trying to comfort him. "You okay?"

You pulled him into a hug, patting his back playfully. He rested his face on your neck as you walked forward so you guys wouldn't block the way. Tom faked his cried for a few seconds before he broke into real cries.You shrugged and continued to hug him, rocking your bodes from side to side slightly.

After he was done crying, you guys went shopping. Tom bought some new boots and you just bought food.

You licked the ice cream in your hand as you guys walked to the parking lot. There wasn't a roof above the parking lots so you guys could see that the sun was halfway down the horizon, slowly falling asleep as the night wake up, the moon was already shining, reflecting the light from the sun.

The sky was pink and purple as the sun continued to disappear behind the mountains. The parking lots was full of cars since it was still the holidays. The lamps were already on, lighting up some parts of the parking lots.

"Do you want to go home yet?" Tom asked you as he swung your intertwined hands up and down.

"Nope."

"I'll just pretend that I forgot where I parked the car." Tom smiled, picking your cheek.

There were trees lining up at the end of the parking lots so you guys sat there. You sat there in silence for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's company.

Some of the stars have already appeared in the sky so you just stared at them for a few seconds, wondering what it would be like if you could just float in space without dying from the lack of oxygen and the heat from the stars if you ever get close enough to them.

Sometime you wonder why everything everybody know about exists. Why can't there be nothing, but it was just a thought you kept to yourself. No matter what happened, you were glad that you were with Tom, if a gun was pointed at him, you'd take his place in a heart beat.

"Would you go back into the mall and get more ice cream with me?" You asked Tom, wiping your mouth with the tissues the workers gave you.

"Of course." Tom stood up and offered you his hand which you gladly accepted. As you stood up, Tom tugged into your hand, pulling your body close to his as he gave you a peck on your lips, causing you to blushed.

You tried to hide your face but Tom used his fingers to lifted your face up to his and gave you a gentle kiss.

After that, he pulled away and started to lead you into the mall like he did a few hours ago. You guys slipped in between cars, trying to find a short cut in the big parking lots. On the way, you guys went to the car and put your bags in the car.

"Do you want one too?" You asked Tom.

"Yes, thank you." He kissed your neck before he stepped back so the other customers could be in a proper line.

You ordered the ice cream and waited for a minute before you guys walked out of the mall, walking past the elders and other couples who were just as in love as you both.

"Let's go this way." Tom pointed to the right side of the parking lot.

You shook your head, "This way is faster." You disagreed with Tom, tugging onto his hand, trying to get him to go in the direction you told him.

"I bet I'll get there before you." He challenged, smirking down at you.

"It's on." You smirked back at him before you let go of his hand.

You guys went your separate ways and sprinted past the cars in the parking lots, looking to you left and right, making sure that you wouldn't get run over by cars.

You laughed to yourself when you glanced over to Tom, seeing that he was a bit slower. You held the ice cream carefully in your hands as you continued to run through the parking lots.

When you arrived at Tom's car, you leaned against it. You smirked, mentally patting your own shoulders.

"I bet I'll get there before you." You mocked Tom playfully, making sure that it wouldn't hurt his feelings.

"Whatever," Tom shrugged. "Either way, we both win." He smirked, taking the ice cream from your hands, placing two pieces of tissue on top of his car, placing the ice creams on them before he gripped onto your waist.

He used his hips to push you against his car. You glanced left and right, making sure that nobody was watching. The cars rushed by you guys, not giving a care to the couple who were pushed against each other.

Tom chuckled into your ears, sending chills running down your spine before he covered your lips with his. He leaned forward, pushing your back against the car door. Your lips moved together, fitting like two puzzle pieces who were made to be together.

"Ready?" Tom muttered against your lips.

You nodded your head before you jumped a little bit, giving Tom enough time to grab your legs and wrapped the, around his body. He lifted you up and placed you on the hood of the car.

"We shouldn't be doing this in the parking lot." You said, pulling away from his lips.

"We already did so we might as well just continue." He looked into your eyes before he glanced down at your delicate lips. He dug his face down, placing his lips on yours again, giving you a passionate kiss.

"Why don't we go home?" You asked desperately, wrapping your arms around Tom's neck, pushing your chest against his.

"That's a good idea but I don't know if I'll be able to wait that long." He said against your lips,

"We can try." You pulled away from his face, pushing him off you lightly as you hopped off the hood of the car.

"Ugh, fine." Tom rolled his eyes playfully.

"Good, because our bed is better than the hood of the car." You opened the car door after Tom unlocked the car.

"Obviously."

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Just realized that I seem like a DickHead because I didn't get the notification when somebody posted something on the CONVERSATIONS part of my account, sorry about that, I didn't mean to ignore you.

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