After finding places for all my roses we jump into his car and we start driving, I feel butterflies in my stomach at what he might have planned for this date. It's only four in the afternoon and I have no idea where we are going or what we could be doing.
"Where are we going?" I say as we leave the middle of the city.
"Shush. I don't know much but I know how to pull off a surprise" he glances at me.
After about forty-five minutes I see signs for London city airport. We aren't going there are we?
I stay silent as we drive closer and closer until I find ourselves on the run way.
"Are you allowed to drive on here?" I question.
"When you are me...yes" he states. He stops the car next to a hanger and we stay there as we watch slowly a small jet come out and stop just by the side of the run way.
"Let go" he says as we get out.
"Wait!" I say as I jump out the car.
"We aren't going on that!" I say gesturing towards the very post looking jet.
"Yes we are" he strides towards the steps of the jet and starts climbing them.
I hurry towards him as I don't doubt he'd leave without me.
On board I'm taken back by the expensive inside of the plane. Five leather seats along with a room at the back which I can see a bed and a small bar at the other end. A lady with bright red lips greets me.
"Afternoon Miss Taylor" she smiles.
I nod at her and go and sit next to louis who has already ordered drinks for us both.
"What the hell is going on?" I whisper to him.
With a dashing smile he looks at me "Date night, love. I don't do things on a normal scale" we watch as the plane takes off.
"Where are we going?" I ask holding on tight while we go through turbulence.
"Has anyone told you, you ask too many questions" he smirks.
I stay quiet the rest of the way and after three and half hours we are coming to land. Looking outside it's starting to get dark. The sun is setting and it looks beautiful from up here. I'm hoping it's just as beautiful down below.
Upon leaving the airport we take a short car drive to a lovely looking hotel.
"Do you own this hotel?" I ask as we walk through the entrance.
"Yes" he replies. He's so blunt most of the time. Never really giving away any more information than he needs too.
"Here, close your eyes" he holds up a black cloth to my face. I slowly turn around and allow him to cover my eyes.
"I don't like this" I laugh.
"You will" he starts guiding me around. I know we are outside when the heat hits me. We must be around Spain or one of the islands off it. We stop walking and I hear Louis whisper "stay here" and hear his footsteps walking off.
I stand for a further two minutes before I hear him shouting "you can take it off now" I kind of wish he was talking about something else other than my blindfold.
I start slowly undoing the knot at the back and let it fall off my face with my eyes still closed I take a deep breath. What am I going to find in front of me? It's exciting I've never been in this position before.
I slowly open my eyes and instantly gasp covering my mouth with my shaking hands.
I'm standing on the edge of a footpath and I am standing in front of the ocean. I can now hear the soft waves lapping the shore. There are hundreds of candles around where Louis is standing at a small table with two chairs. No one is on the beach apart from Louis. It takes me a few minutes to start walking over to him this is out of this world.
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The man on the end of the line // L.T
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