dancer - tom holland

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Olivia groaned as her alarm blared. It was 4am and she had to get up for the flight, which was at 7am. She groggily rolled over and turned it off, yawning. Reluctantly, she sat up and stretched her arms up.

The tiredness was quickly replaced by excitement as she remembered what was happening. A grin plastered on her face, she ran wake Alex, who was asleep on the sofa, up.

'Get up Alex,' she said, shaking him gently, causing him to grumble at her. He similarly was hesitant to get up until he realised why he was being awoken at a ridiculous hour.

By the time he'd gotten dressed, Olivia had dressed, put on makeup, done her hair, and made coffee. She was sitting on the counter sipping at her mug when Alex finally emerged.

'Someone's eager,' Alex commented, grabbing the other mug of coffee.

'It's not my fault you take so long to get dressed,' Olivia replied, shrugging.

Alex continued to get ready, while Olivia checked they had everything for the fifth time. She was nervous about flying on a plane, the news always seemed to have a story about a plane crash. Olivia took a deep breath, trying not to think about it.

A knock at the door startled her, her head jerking towards the sound, a smile quick to follow. She hurried over to the door and opened it to reveal a tired looking Harrison and a smiling Tom.

She ushered them in, 'Alex is nearly ready, hopefully,' she smiled. She hugged Harrison and then Tom, giving Tom a quick kiss.

'Get a room,' Harrison complained.

Olivia rolled her eyes at him, giving Tom another kiss just to spite Harrison.

'We told you to wake up early for this reason exactly,' Harrison said, 'The Uber is waiting.'

'He's not doing too bad, I've seen him take a lot longer to get ready,' Olivia laughed, causing Harrison to roll his eyes.

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After a short wait, Alex was finally ready and the group headed downstairs to the waiting car. Alex and Olivia put their bags in the trunk where the other boys bags were already. Alex volunteered to sit in the front and deal with the small talk. Harrison was happy about this, until he realised he'd have to sit next to Tom and Olivia. Harrison reluctantly got in the car beside the couple, glad they'd gotten sets of two for the plane.

The car journey was quiet, the group were tired. Harrison, Tom and Alex chatted occasionally while Olivia was asleep on Tom's shoulder. The airport wasn't too far away luckily.

They arrived to the airport and it was full of  chaos, as airports are, but before they knew it they were sat on the plane, ready to take off.

'You okay?' Tom asked quietly, nudging Olivia.

Olivia realised that she was gripping the arms of the seat extremely hard. She released her hands quickly.

'Uh, I'll be fine,' Olivia smiled faintly.

Tom grabbed her hand, interlocking their fingers, 'I get it, flying is scary. I promise it'll be fine, I'm here,' Tom smiled.

'The worst that'll happen is we crash and everyone dies,' Harrison loudly says to Olivia. Him and Alex were sat across the aisle from Tom and Olivia.

Olivia gives Harrison a death glare as other people on the plane turn to look.

'But that's very unlikely,' Harrison continues, equally as loud, adding an extremely forced smile at the end and looking around at the frowning faces of the other passengers.