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It was raining loudly once the plane landed and a groggy Blair Sprouse scowled as she exited the aircraft. "Of course it's raining," she sighed, hauling her suitcase off with her and observing the white and shiny airport with hundreds of people walking about. "Feels like London," Tom grinned, a small smile on his face as he tossed his backpack on his shoulder and reached over to grab Blair's carryon. "What are you doing?" she wondered as he replaced her hand with his. "Just let me take it," he told her, finally prying the suitcase from her fingers. Blair sighed, "Fine. But only because someone is getting our checked bags and you have to prove your masculinity somehow."
Tom laughed and wrapped his free hand in Blair's. Her cheeks heated up and she glanced down at their connected hands with a warm smile on her face. "You know, we have a few days before we have any scenes," Blair mentioned casually before waving sweetly to a giggling teenager across the airport close to the exit where Tom and Blair were heading.
"I've never been to Germany, maybe we could go sightseeing? There must be a lot to see here," Tom suggested with a simple shrug of his shoulders. Blair nodded, "I am starving," she thought aloud as the memories of their twelve-hour flight resurfaced in her mind. "But I am not going out in this," she giggled as she looked down at her baggy sweatpants and sweater. "I don't know, I think my jumper looks good on you," Tom smirked as he observed her gray hoodie that was in fact his. Blair rolled her eyes, "We should go somewhere nice. Have any ideas?"
Tom pursed his lips and led the two out of the airport and into the car line where the Taxies were lined up. "How about this, once we get to the hotel, shower, get changed, do whatever you need to, and in one hour we will meet up to get dinner. We're probably in conjoined rooms, so let me take care of dinner. You just look pretty, like you always do," he said with a wink.
Blair shook her head playfully, "You are such a flirt."
