... And I kissed him on the cheek. He groaned incredibly loudly and lay back against the seat. I giggled at him and he placed his forehead on mine, holding my face in his hands.
"You're such a tease" he sighed, smirking slightly.
"I know" I laughed.
"Can we go?" he asked, "The guys want to see you."
"The guys are in London" I pointed out, "And in case you hadn't noticed... we're in Scotland!"
"I'm not completely stupid, you know" he scoffed jokingly, "I've asked your parents and you're coming to stay with us for a few weeks."
"I am?!" I gasped, happily, "Are you serious?"
He just nodded and pulled me into his arms, hugging me tightly and chuckling.
"I love you so much" I squealed.
I was so excited to see my best friends again, but most of all my Whovian buddy Mikey. Me and Mikey became really close friends a few days after Andy and I started going out, and spend all the time we could watching episodes of Doctor Who. I had a close bond with all of the RoadTrip boys; me and Mikey had our obsession with sci-fi, Andy and I were in love, Rye and I were both pranksters, Jack and I both loved hanging at the park and Brooklyn and me had a great laugh.
"I love you too" Andy whispered into my hair.
He took my hand and we left Costa, Andy throwing a tenner on the counter as we passed. I had to stop walking and grab my jacket because he was walking so fast but I didn't mind. Five minutes ago I only had a day with him and now I have weeks. He was allowed to be excited and so was I.
"So when are we getting the plane?" I asked, still smiling.
"Tomorrow morning" he replied.
"Too far away" I groaned, "Then again, I suppose I still have to pack"
Andy nodded at me slowly as if I was stupid and I whacked him over the head. He smirked at me and then I jumped onto his back. He tripped slightly under my weight but gained his composure and effortlessly rushed to a nearby taxi.
(Time skip brought to you by a lazy author)
I finished packing and lay down on my bed next to Andy. He was asleep, obviously jetlagged, with his legs pulled up to his chest and one hand between his pillows, his other rested on his hip. I smiled slightly at his concentrated face, before closing my eyes and falling asleep.
