Molly's P.O.V
Alright, so, I think this night was more eventful than any night in my life.
So, I think at this stage.....we're dating.
Ok, that sounds weird to say for some reason.
All of a sudden, this like giddy feeling is coming to me and every time I look at him and he looks at me, we just smile. Like our smiles radiate on each other.
He kept his arm around me ever since the kiss and we've just been admiring the view.
Keep in mind, we're still on the Eiffel Tower.
We can't leave it. It's like if we leave it, then we lose that moment, or, maybe this would be 'our place' so if we were to think of Paris, this would be the memory, or the other fact that this was the first show where I got to sing after I lost my voice.
This city will definitely mean a lot of things to me.
Calum's P.OV
So, at this point, we can't seem to leave our position. It's like, if we leave it, the moment may feel like it's over.
I just can't believe that we both admitted our feelings on the Eiffel Tower, and now we're finally together.
The day has finally come.
The best day of the tour.
Molls got to perform again, and then now this was the night we basically started dating.
Here's the thing though, if you look at it, Molls and I already act as a couple.
But then at the same time, we've been friends basically our whole lives, and that we've been so comfortable with each other, it's like we could do anything.
But now, all those things people considered a 'couple's thing' is what we can do now constantly.
God, it feels good. I finally have the girl of my dreams right beside me in the Eiffel Tower.
*An hour or so later*
We end up leaving the tower an hour or so later.
We both were just exhausted that I laid my head on the window while my arm was around her and we slept.
We had a long drive back and it was probably close to 1 in the morning.
The guys will definitely wonder where we were.
We finally get to the hotel and we didn't wake up until Dave got us up.
We slowly got out as if we were drunk, except we were just tried.
We then slowly came upstairs and then opened the door to the room.
Somehow, we both ended up climbing onto the sofa bed, and at this point, I didn't care.
We're finally together. Why should we care?
*Many hours later*
Luke's P.O.V
So it was about 9 something when the 3 of us got up.
Ash, Michael and I stayed together in the room since we kept talking about the show, stuff that went on outside of the tour, and then we kept talking about where Molls and Cal could've gone.
Knowing Cal, he probably took her somewhere since Molls never stopped talking about Paris.
Before the band was famous, we'd always talk about places we'd want to play. Molls would always say she'd want to see us perform in Paris.
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