Bring Me Back (DISCONTINUED)

6

You looked out the window, staring into the pastel blue sky as the plane zoomed past the fluffy white clouds.

What an amazing sight, you thought, too bad everyone is too addicted to the screens in front of them.

"Sir, Miss, these are complimentary drinks from the airline. Enjoy your flight." A stewardess walked by, handing Tom your drinks.

"What's that?" You asked, looking at the drinks in his hands.

Without saying a word, he handed you one of the glasses. You took a sip, before spitting everything back out in disgust.

"Ew ew ew! Tom you know I hate wine!"

Tom chuckled. You quickly stood up, walking past him.

"Hey, where are you going?" He asked, grabbing your wrist.

"To the toilet to wash this disgusting taste off." You said, shrugging his hand off of you.

You walked down the aisle towards the toilet. You quickly washed the disgusting taste of the wine and stepped out.

You accidentally bumped into a man and you quickly muttered an apology. The man reached towards you but before he could do anything, you heard a crash from the cabin behind.

Both of you whipped your heads towards where the sound came from and you saw a very familiar man sitting over there.

"You've got to be kidding me." You said under your breath.

The man you knocked into gave you a confused look and you quickly apologised before going back to your seat.

"What happened?" Tom asked.

"N-Nothing."

~~

After an hour of flight, the plane landed safely in Paris. You were beyond excited but also pretty tired from the trip from London to Paris.

The two of you quickly made your way out of the airport. Outside, you found a black car waiting for you.

The driver was standing by the car, waiting for both of you.

"Good afternoon, boss." The driver bowed before taking your luggage and putting them in the boot.

"You seriously have men in Paris?" You asked, raising your eyebrows.

"Of course. I have men everywhere."

You quickly recalled what happened back in the plane. Tom's words were definitely believable.

The driver opened the door for you and both of you got into the car. The driver then drove off to the hotel.

~~

"Ah! What a comfortable bed!" You exclaimed, laying on the white silky bed. Tom chuckled as he unpacked everything.

"What are we gonna do for the next 8 days?" You asked.

"Don't worry. I have everything planned." He smiled.

"Wait." You quickly sat up.

"Paris has a Disneyland right?" You looked at Tom with wide eyes.

"Oh my God Tom. Are we going to Disneyland? Please tell me we're going to Disneyland."

"That's for me to know and for you to find out."

You pouted, laying back down. Tom chuckled and walked over to you. Before you could react, Tom climbed on top of you, his hands pinning you down.

"Princess."

You looked up at him. You could feel the heat rushing to your cheeks as Tom attacked your neck with soft kisses.

"T-Tom..."

He started leaving a trail of kisses up your neck and jaw. Eventually, reaching your lips. You accidentally let out a moan, which caused a smile to appear on Tom's face as his tongue entered your mouth.

You could feel one of his hands move down to your waist and quickly going under your shirt. Both of you broke apart as his hand trailed further up.

He looked into your eyes.

"I love you."

Your eyes widened and you let out a shaky breath. You knew you were definitely flushed. You let out a hum and looked away shyly.

Before both of you could continue, you heard the doorbell ring. (cOckblOck 🤣)

You quickly stood up, pushing past Tom. You frantically walked towards the door as you heard Tom chuckling behind you.

You opened the door to see a housekeeper standing there holding two garment bags.

"Um, how can I help you?"

Before you could say anything, Tom walked up behind you and talked to the housekeeper.

"I'll take that, thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr Holland." He said, handing Tom the bags.

The housekeeper left and Tom shut the door.

"What is that?" You asked.

"These. Are our clothes for tonight's dinner." Tom said, unzipping the bag to reveal a blush pink appliqued tulle dress. (see pic above becoz I suck at describing clothes and i'm also too lazy to :))

"Oh my God. Wow. That's beautiful."

"It'll look better when you're in it."

~~

Evening rolled around and both of you were getting ready for dinner. You put on your dresses and applied a little makeup.

Tom also got you a pair of ankle-strap platforms that matched your dress.

"You look gorgeous, love." Tom complimented.

"Thank you." You said, blushing at Tom's words.

"Come on let's go."