Not a single day passed by without thinking about Tom. You would miss him too much at times, to the point that you would end up wrapping yourself in Tom's shirt and drowning yourself in his intoxicating essence. You are grateful for him leaving behind his shirt when he last came to see you.
Tom is returning to London in two days. You are so excited to see him after two very long agonizing months. Ok, two months is actually not a long duration, but when it comes to not being with Tom, even a single day is a drag.
Your happiness is on a whole new level. You zone out of conversations randomly and start blushing thinking about Tom. Your friends start to think you have finally lost it. But they understood the situation, as they are aware of how much you both yearned each other's company.
Tom's flight arrives at 10 am tomorrow and so you try to get some sleep and wake up early. But your high levels of excitement rendered you sleepless. You keep tossing and turning in bed and you finally give up the idea of sleeping and turn on your phone. You go through all your old conversations with Tom remembering each incident. You laugh at some of the conversations which you find extremely cheeky and funny and some conversations leave you with teary eyes and a heart full of passion and love. You also find a few pictures that Tom shared from the sets of the movie. You feel happy to see how happy he is. This goes on for a few hours and finally you drift in to deep sleep with the phone still in your hands and a smile playing on your lips.
Your alarm goes off at 6 am. Any other day you would have snoozed it a thousand times and made a huge fuss to get out of bed. But today is different, you squeal with excitement and you are more than happy to jump out of bed.
You do your morning routine and take a quick shower. You dress yourself in a pair of faded blue jeans and a white tee. You then wear the perfume which Tom always loved and put your hair back in a high ponytail. You run to the shoe rack and slip on a pair of black converse sneakers. You hop in to the car and drive to the airport.
You reach the airport an hour earlier. You plug in your earphones and listen to your favourite radio station, when you feel a tap on your shoulders. You turn around and surprise!!!
No. It's not Tom.
It is your best friend from high school. You instinctively jump on her wrapping your arms around her and she returns the hug laughing. This day can't get any better.
A guy with a baby in his hands steps close to your friend, whom she introduces as her husband and baby. You look at the bundle of joy and squeal in happiness. You take the baby girl in to your hands and she starts to giggle and make incoherent sounds, waving her hands and legs in the air. You are so lost in her playfulness, tickling her small belly with your fingers and laughing along with the baby. You kiss her little pink fingers. Time passes quickly and its time for the flight's arrival.
The flight lands and after a while you see Tom walking out from the airport carrying his bag. You both spot each other and you run to him, in to his open arms. He squeezes you in to a tight hug and kisses your lips. You release from the kiss light headed and out of breathe and Tom starts placing peppered kisses all over your face.
"I have missed you so badly baby" he says looking in to your eyes.
"You stole the words from my mouth" you smile with tears clouding your eyes.
Tom presses a kiss on your forehead and whispers softly "I love you Darling. Being away from you these two months made me realize how much dependent I am on you, your love."
Tom wraps a hand over your shoulder, gently rubbing to soothe your tears. You put a hand around his waist, side hugging him and walk towards the exit.
You walk to where your friend along with her family is standing and introduce them to your boyfriend and vice versa. Tom picks up the baby in his hands and starts playing with the baby, imitating her adorable noises. The baby then jumps in to your hands and you kiss her cheeks goodbye and the baby kisses you back, more like licking your cheeks. You hand her back to her mom with a glint of sadness. And you are on your way home with Tom.
During the entire ride to Tom's place you keep asking him questions about the movie, the cast, the places he had been to and so many other stuffs. Tom laughs at your excitement and answers all of your questions.
You reach Tom's place and park the car. Both of you carry the baggage inside and close the door behind you. You sit on one end of the couch and Tom comes and lies down on the couch with his head on your lap. You run your hands through his soft messy curls making them look wilder. Tom relaxes at your touch and closes his eyes.
"I see you are very fond of babies." He asks still with his eyes closed.
"Of course I love them. They are so cute and tiny and adorable." You gush.
"Just so you know, your boyfriend can very well help you have tiny, cute and adorable babies running around" he looks at you from your lap raising his eyebrows suggestively and a smirk adorning his face.
Your entire face turns red as a tomato imagining having babies with Tom. You bite the insides of your cheek to stop the blush creeping up your cheeks. Your body tenses and as a last resort you cover your face with your hands.
Tom laughs at how your cheeks had turned crimson at the comment and removes your hands from your face.
He sits up next to you on the couch, enjoying your blush painted face. But you are too embarrassed to look him in the eye. Tom places a finger under your chin and lifts your face.
"Love, look at me" he says still smiling.
You look up at him and see the guy with whom you would have a beautiful and happy family one day. He pulls you on to his lap, kissing you gently and mumbling "you will make a great mommy."
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