Y/n is an aspiring actress, who has recently finished filming a movie with Tom Holland. After multiple press tours and interviews, Tom and Y/n are wrapping up their tour with an invitation to Jimmy Fallon's talk show.
But what happens when Y/n acci...
Chris lightly shook me, kissing my forehead. Trying to make me open my eyes.
I finally did, and he was crouched down in front of my face as I slept on the small sofa.
"When did you get up?" I mumbled.
"Not too long ago. Now open those beautiful eyes of yours because we've arrived."
I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes.
"Where are we exactly?"
"Can't say." Chris walked up to me with a blindfold in his hands. "Put this on."
"You should've just told me to keep my eyes closed, Christopher."
I sighed and tied the blindfold around my eyes. I could hear Chris shuffling and moving around, rolling our suitcases out and wrapping me in a blanket before picking me up bridal style.
"Please tell me you aren't proposing again." I giggled. "The last time I was blindfolded you proposed."
He didn't answer and carried me out of the plane where I was met with a frigid wind.
Chris helped me onto the car, and he sat next to me, where I assumed was the backseat. And cuddled me close. Wherever we were it was very cold due to the winter weather. The seats of the car were freezing. But I didn't put two and two into my head yet, I just thought it was the air conditioning.
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"Chris can you tell the chauffeur to put the AC down?" I said. "I'm cold."
"Here." He put what felt like a heavy coat around me. "Better?"
"Better." I laid my head on his shoulder, as I felt the car move.
Maybe 20 minutes went by when we finally came to a stop. Then I could hear Chris open the door, then he carried me bridal style again up—what felt like stairs.
We were definitely in a different environment because it was cold as shit.
"Okay stand right there..." Chris put me down.
"I'm standing."
"...Now on my cue take the blindfold off."
I nodded and a couple seconds went by when Chris finally gave me the heads up. I untied the blindfold, and slowly opened my eyes to see Chris recording on his phone. I was still very confused.
As I looked around, the snow covered mountains, the icy roads, and the winter feel—told me exactly where I was. A place I'd only seen in pictures.
"Chris?! Oh my god! Oh my god?! Are we in Iceland right now?!"
He smiled at me and nodded. I squealed in happiness as I made my way over to him and jumped in his arms, hugging him tightly. He stopped recording in order to hug me properly.
