My Darling [2] || tom holland

One - Long Distance Lovers

September 8, 2017
Montreal, Canada

I sighed tiredly as I wheeled my suitcase out of the arrivals area of Montrèal-Pierre Elliott Trudeau International Airport. It was 5:30pm in Canada but my body clock was at 10:30pm because of the time difference. But I didn't care about how tired I was. All I wanted was to see Tom. We hadn't seen each for nearly two months due to him filming Chaos Walking here in Montreal and me volunteering in Ghana all summer.

Harry told me Tom had the weekend off so I decided to surprise him in him rental bungalow and spend the weekend with him. To be honest, I just needed someone warm to cuddle at night to relieve the stress Year 13 was putting on me. I'd gone back to Sixth Form on Wednesday, spent two days in lessons, and already wanted to shoot myself in the face. Hopefully, my boyfriend will make me feel better and I'll do the same for him.

Right on cue, Daniel pulled up in his SUV and hoped out the driver's seat. He grinned at me and rubbed his hands together.

"Welcome to Canada, Miss. Donnelly," he greeted me enthusiastically.

"Thanks, Danny. It's good to be back," I smiled at him, handing him my suitcase.

He opened the boot and placed my suitcase in the back as I climbed into the back seat. I texted Harry that I was on my way to the bungalow so he knew how long he had to distract Tom to allow me to sneak in. Daniel began the 40 minute drive into the Canadian wilderness.

"Does Tom know you're coming?" He asked, looking at me through the mirror.

"No, it's a surprise," I said.

"You sure like surprising that boy," Daniel joked.

I chuckled. "It's so much fun."

My phone dinged beside me and I saw I had a message from Harry.

From: Harry Holland
The spider has left the building. All clear from our end.

I snorted at Harry's childishness. He loved acting like a child, much like his older brother, and he's always had a secret obsession with James Bond. I texted him back that I was only half an hour away and put my phone down on the seat. I leaned my head against the window and gazed out at the Canadian mountains. Not a bad place to spend a weekend.

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Daniel pulled up on the gravel drive in front of Tom's rental bungalow. Harry was waiting in the doorway and he waved when he see the car. I opened my door and jumped out with a new spring in my step. One step closer to seeing Tom. Harry ran over to me and wrapped me in a warm hug. I hugged him back and giggled in his ear.

"Nice to see my absence has made your heart grow fonder," I joked.

"I missed you. Sometimes having a girl around balances things out," he admitted.

"Well, I'll be your balance for the weekend," I said.

Daniel left my suitcase beside me which Harry immediately picked up despite my protests. I thanked him for driving me and he got back in the SUV, reversed off the drive and drove away. Harry and I made our way inside the bungalow. He led my down the corridor and turned right down another corridor which had three doors on either side. Everything was wooden here. The doors, the floors, even the ceiling.

He stopped at the last door on the left and swung the door open. I guessed this was my room for the weekend. Although it may have been my room, I was also sharing it with a certain someone. Not that I minded but it took me aback slightly that Harry just assumed I would be sleeping with Tom.