Becoming Lara (Thomas Sangster Fanfic)

|>Husband and wife<|

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"It's too cold outside
For angels to fly"
-Ed Sheeran
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*five days later*

"We don't have to go babe" Thomas is sitting on the bed

"We do, I already agreed, I need to do this!" your rushing round grabbing things, placing things, messing things,

"Lara!" Thomas grabs your shoulders, a single tear runs down your cheek

"We don't have to do it if you don't want to" ...he's so sincere

You take a deep breath, and lean into him. He wraps his arms around you. He starts stroking your hair

You let go of Thomas and stroll over to your bed. You lie there, staring out the window onto the corresponding street. Cars speed past. Everyone, living their lives. And your just lying here, about to take a plane over to London for your ex's wedding. Yay. Happiness.

"I want to! I want to show him I'm happy" you mutter, your hands holding up your chin while you investigate the cars whizzing past,

"That's so sweet!" He jumps right next to you and hugs you,

"We should go. Plane leaves in two hours" you start to get up

"Okay babe. It's just-" he looks at his feet,

"What?" You ask

"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean. I wouldn't be able to?!" He gives you a sad smile

"I'm sure" you get up and grab your bags, Thomas does the same. Once your out the door you walk down the corridors until you come to the main door to the building, you both open it and are greeted by a wave of news reporters and people...

"Is it serous?"

"Are you official?"

"When will you be married?"

"How far along is the baby?"

"Twins?"

Thomas grabs your arm and ushers you the opposite way, over to Juliet, your car. Your so far into your relationship with Thomas that he's now aloud to drive Juliet. Unfortunately, the crowd follows, but only so far. There's about twelve news reporters and twenty others. You assume their here for Thomas but when he starts the engine and starts to drive by them, people start yelling out your name.

Once your far away from them Thomas starts to laugh, really hard.

"Did you hear what they said?" He laughs

"Hah no? What was it?" You put on a fake laugh, because it's not funny

"They asked how far along is the baby?" He finishes his laughs with tiny giggles,

"Why do they make everything awkward?" You sigh

"Hey it's fine, their silly. We're not!" He nudges you

You giggle a little bit. Your about to go into a tunnel when you look up and see a sign above the car saying: 'Airport- 7km' and you begin to mentally prepare yourself for the events that are only 16 hours away.

Thankfully Thomas is here.
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*four hours later*

The plane turbulence wakes you up, Thomas is still asleep next to you.

"Thomas" you whisper

"Mmm" he mutters

"There's someone taking photos of us" you say very quickly, looking over to the girls grabbing there phones and pointing to Thomas and yourself.