(Again, this title I got the idea from the song "A Thousand Miles" by Vanessa Carlton. I just love music <3)When we finished, we left to go to our next stop. But not without fans stopping Thomas for a photo. Thomas had planned the whole date, so I didn't know what we were doing.
"C'mon, dreamer, what're we doing?" I ask, looking at him with a smile on my face. I think my acting was pretty good!
Thomas smiles and gives my hand a squeeze. "Just wait and see love," He chuckles. I roll my eyes but keep my smile on my face. I lean into him, wrapping my free hand around his arm. Thomas smiles down at me and I smile up at him.
A few minutes later I pull myself out of my thoughts and look around to see where we're at. "Thomas!" I gasp when I see we were at the shopping center that I had bumping into him with those fans.
"What are we doing here?" I whisper as we walk through the doors. Thomas looks at me lovingly and says: "I think that since you're my girlfriend and we're official,-" He gives me a wink when he says that. "-I thought I ought to spoil you!" "What? Thomas! No! I don't want you to waste any more money on me! The meal was enough!" I persuade. Thomas shakes his head and he pulls me along.
First stop we made was to a department store that reminded me of a mix of Macy's and Rue 21. Anything I stared at longer than a few seconds, Thomas would add onto the pile of things I'd try on. I tried to make him stop, but he wouldn't budge.
After we finished there, with Thomas only buying two shirts, he takes me into a gift store. He goes off on his own for a bit, and I quickly look through the shelfs, but a leather jacket is what catches my eyes.
I remember Thomas mentioning he liked motorbikes...
I took it to the front, quickly pointed out the design I wanted, customizing it a little, before letting them take it to the back. I went back to acting like I was looking for something else, when arms slither around my waist.
I look up and find Thomas' smiling face. "Find anything you like, love?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders and leaned against him.
"What about you?" I ask, hopeful. Thomas shakes his head before replying: "Only you," I blush and look away from him so he wouldn't see.
"Y/n y/l/n!" A voice yells my name. Thomas gives me a questioning look and I give him an innocent smile. I break away from him and pick up the bag from the cashier. "Thank you," I say to him before turning back to find Thomas with a playful smirk on his face. "Nothing you liked, huh?" He pokes. I blush and look away again.
"I didn't find anything for me," I say, looking back at him. I take his hand and add: "Aside from you," Thomas smiles and squeezes my hand.
We walk out of the store and I make him stop when we reach the nearest bench. I give him the bag and say: "Open it!" I felt like a little kid as I look excitedly for him to open the bag.
Thomas chuckles and takes out the black leather jacket, which on the back had an icon with a thorned vine wrapping around a rose, with the words: "We're going to cause double the trouble".
Thomas looks at it with wide eyes. He looks back at me and says: "I told you I was supposed to spoil you!" "But I want to spoil you," I say, taking his hand. "It just doesn't feel fair if you're doing it all..." Thomas smiles and kisses my cheek. "Thank you, love. I love it." He says. He puts it on and walks around in it, making me smile.I give a whistle and ask: "Dang, who's this striking young man?" I bit my lower lip just for effect, even though I knew I didn't look the least bit sexy. Thomas bows in front of me, making me giggle. He looks into my eyes and says: "Your prince in shining armor, milady!" I laugh even more and Thomas takes my hands in his before bending down and kissing my cheeks, making me blush.
Finally, I persuaded Thomas to come back with me so we could eat lunch at the hotel and calm down.
When we got back to my hotel room, we both give a big sigh of relief and set our stuff down. I kick off my shoes and fall back onto the couch. "How famous are you? Really? I swear we had a group of fans stop us every three minutes!" I say, resting my tired feet.
Thomas chuckles and sits next to my head, resting his feet on the ottoman. "Apparently very well." I nod my head and realized how tired I was. We had walked a lot today.
Thomas must have noticed cause I felt him lift my head up onto his lap. I felt too tired to think, so I turned onto my side to face his stomach. I feel my breathing even as fingers begin combing through my hair.
I smile, thinking of Justin. Hm... Justin must be here... I love Justin... Maybe if I stay awake I can talk to him...
But the pull of sleep was too strong.
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Liar-Liar (A Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagine)
RomanceA voice actress with her first gig in London. That's what's happening. Nothing extraordinary. That is, until you bump into Thomas Brodie Sangster. With some misinterpretation, the paparazzi label you as his new girlfriend! The thing is, you already...