So maybe your life is in shambles and you run away to London to get your head straight. Sure, you don't really have a plan but the Universe does, and before you know it, some kid from Kingston has completely turned your world upside and your body i...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Excuse me!" someone said, banging on the bathroom door.
"Um...occupied!" Tom yelled, his voice cracking a little.
You started laughing. He was so nervous about the whole thing, but he's the one that wanted to join the mile high club.
"Shh..." he hushed you, placing his hand over your mouth. Oh, you liked that. He knew you did. And the way he was looking at you in the mirror, his eyes piercing right through you, one hand up your shirt, the other over your mouth...it was enough to make you lose it, and you did. ' But he was right there with you and somehow the two of you managed to not break anything.
The fasten seatbelt sign flashed on. You quickly pulled your pants up, taking a few deep breaths. Tom fumbled with his trousers then played with his hair for a sec.
"Come on, Princess," you made a face at him in the mirror.
"There's no discreet way to exit, is there?" he asked. His cheeks were still flushed. You liked that color on him. Liked it even more because you put it there.
"You're such a goody two shoes," you giggled, "I'll go first, then just wait a minute and follow."
You crept out and made your way back to your seat. Tom arrived shortly after. You held your hand up and he gave you a high five.
"Mission accomplished!" you whispered, then leaned your head on his shoulder, giggling.
"This is already so much fun and we haven't even landed," you said, snuggling up against him.
"Just about, though," Tom said, pointing out the window. You leaned over to look and were struck by the sight of sapphire sea smacked against the gleaming white coastline of Santorini. Everything sparkled in the mid morning sun, giving the whole island a magical appearance.
You felt Tom's hand on yours and you looked back over at him. He just smiled at you, amused by your enjoyment. You smiled back at him and leaned over to kiss him, then turned back to the window. Tom put his chin on your shoulder, looking out with you.
Then for no reason whatsoever Tom started singing in your ear.
🎶I can show you the world, shining shimmering, splendid...🎶
You burst out laughing, "That's Aladdin, you dork."
"No, it's not," he argued.
"Tom..."
🎶Tell me, Princess...🎶 he started singing louder.
You slunk down in your seat, trying to disappear. Some people turned around to see where the singing was coming from. You groaned, putting a hand over your face
"People are staring-"
🎶A whole new woooooorrld🎶
"Oh my god, I will do anything you ask if you please stop singing," you pleaded with him, grabbing his hand.
He was laughing so hard, his eyes started welling up.
"Anything?" he raised an eyebrow, still giggling.
You smirked at him, "You're gonna make me regret I ever said that, aren't you, Tiger."
