Shop (Jonathan)

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A/N: This sort of changes person through this. So it's in first person but i describe what Jonathan does in 3rd. Sorry It's complicated I hope you still like it.

I was walking around a small village with my friend. We had decided to spend some time in our favourite place in Spain. We had been walking around for a while and then hit the shops. We had been looking around for a while, b/f/n had bought clothes whereas I was buying souvenirs and little trinkets that I found beautiful. We had gone into a little shop with trinkets and jewellery, I had found a beautiful necklace with a red jewel, probably just glass, in the centre.

My friend had left me to go to another shop, so I was wandering around on my own. I was studying the necklace when I saw a tall man with a young child enter the show. The man had a strong hold on the boys hand and were followed by two men in black suits. I noticed they were carrying, and fear consumed me.

I turned back sharply to the jewellery again and I heard the boy run through the shop with the man saying, "Danny," close behind him. He's so sweet... why is he being guarded?

The tall man followed Danny and helped him pick out a little bottle with a boat in it. He also picked out a few other little keyrings before he saw me standing by the necklaces.

"Thomas...?" Danny said happily. Thomas... how beautiful...

"Yes Danny?" He replied. Danny pulled Thomas down to his ear and whispered something. Thomas looked up at me, my back turned so I didn't know they were looking. I moved on from the jewellery picking up the necklace I'd been ogling, and I saw how Thomas had been staring at me. He looked away just as I eyed him, he's gorgeous!

The boys walked away but Thomas kept a keen eye on me whilst talking to Danny. The two other men kept looking at me suspiciously and whispered things to each other, so I tried to get out of there as quick as possible.

Just as I was about to walk out Thomas stopped me.

"Hello," he said awkwardly.

"Hi... Thomas? Sorry I was nosy." I ramble. He places his surprisingly gentle hand on my upper arm and smiled.

"It's okay, we're the only ones in this place it's not like you couldn't hear us." He said kindly. We grinned at each other when b/f/n walked over to us.

"Hey, y/n I've- Who are you?" She smiles literally throwing herself over him. I roll my eyes and stifle a laugh.

"Thomas Quince... lovely to meet you." He shook hands with her.

"Bf/f/n," she smiles taking in his figure. My eyes roll again as Thomas turns back to me.

"I/m y/n l/n by the way." I laughed as he shook my hand and kissed the top of it like a gentleman. I blushed deeply and b/f/n started singing.

"y/n's got a crush! Y/n's got a crush!" She sang.

I couldn't hide my embarrassment, I wanted to sink into the floor.

"It's fine," Thomas smiled, "I actually came over to ask you to dinner sometime soon."

My eyes widened and I felt a rush of energy surge through me. I smile up at him and nod, "I would love to Thomas. Here," I pass him my phone and pull up my contacts so he can put in his number. He does so and hands it back to me with a smile.

"I'll be sure to text you when I'm free. How long will you be here for?"

"3 more weeks."

"Alright then, see you soon Mr Quince."

A/N: This one I think didn't have much to it. Like I said last chapter I think I'm having the same problem that my stories aren't brilliant. But there is only a one left. Anyway share your thoughts. ❤

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