He'd managed to get everything ready. Packing a bag and packing one for Bella he checked the tickets and checked he had everything that he needed
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Bella had been busy all day. It wasn't that she hated her job, she loved it actually. Helping teach little girls to dance was something she enjoyed thoroughly it just didn't pay that much.
Plopping down on one of the chairs she looked out the window and tilted her head to the side as the cab pulled up.
JC got out of the taxi, asking the taxi driver to wait where he was, and that he wouldn't be a moment. He all but ran into the center, grinning at her widely from ear to ear, trying to push down the nervousness;
"H-hey. W-we n-need to hurry," he said with a twinkle in his eye.
When her boyfriend rushed inside she stood up and walked over to him, meeting him half way. "Hurry? Where are we going? Is everything alright?" She asked obviously very confused.
He saw her obvious confusion and wanted to tell her where they were going but that would ruin the surprise. He grinned widely and tapped his nose; "We're g-going somewhere b-but I can't t-tell you... b-but everything f-fine, I promise. M-more than f-fine!"
Grinning she stepped closer to him. "Oh! A surprise? I love surprises....you're really not going to tell me are you?" Laughing she grabbed his hand. "Well if we must hurry...let's go then."
"I'm r-really not going to tell you," he laughed in return, kissing her softly and leading her outside at a bit of a run. He opened the door to the taxi and stepped aside to let her inside. He didn't need to tell the taxi driver where they were going because he already had before getting out of the car and he slipped in beside Bella and held her hand tightly as it made it's way through the London traffic to Waterloo station.
She laughed, returning his kiss and squealing a little as he dragged her along. Once they were in the taxi she laid her head on his shoulder and poked at his sides. "Tell me." She said teasingly even though she was really excited.
When they pulled up to the station she blinked and looked at him quizzically.
"N-no! That would ruin the surprise!" he laughed, squirming away from her. He rested his head on top of hers and willed his racing heart to be calm, it would still be a while yet before he asked her, he didn't want to hyperventilate in the mean time.
When they pulled up at the station he grinned, paying the taxi driver and opening the door, stepping out and reaching for their bags. He wondered briefly if he should tell her now but she'd know as soon as they reached the terminal. There were already enough signs about already as the the Eurotunnel.
"We're going to P-paris for the weekend," he said, trying to hide the blush that threatened to rise up again. "I w-wanted to surprise you," and how did he, but this was more about what he was going to do once he GOT there than the place itself.
"Damnit...okay fine I'll be patient." She sighed contently as the taxi moved through the streets. A smile on her face the whole time, as she sat curled up next to her boy.
Once they pulled up to the station and got out of the car she raised her eyebrow curiously, but didn't say a word. The last thing she wanted was to ruin the surprise for him. So, she followed along willingly, letting him lead here where ever he wanted.
"PARIS?" Squealing, she jumped into his arms. "Oh Jackson! That's wonderful! I love you I love you I love you I love you!"
"Good girl," he laughed softly, wrapping his arm tightly around her and pulling her close. He sighed softly, happily and closed his eyes, willing himself to stay as calm as possible, after all it would be a while yet.
He caught her as she flung herself at him, holding her tightly and kissing her deeply; "Yes, Paris," he grinned, putting her down onto her feet and guiding them towards the train, pulling everything behind. "I wish we could stay longer though, but I wanted it to be a surprise."
She kissed him back cooing oh so happily. "It's a wonderful surprise. And it's alright...we'll just have to go back again!" Winking she held fast to him until they were boarding the train. She was so excited she could bounce...so she did of course.
"We should," he grinned broadly, snuggling up with her as they settled down into their seats, after putting their luggage onto the racks. In a short time they would be in Paris. He was excited and nervous, sickeningly so at once. He only hoped that she would say yes, he didn't know what he'd do if she didn't.
"The hotel we're in isn't much but it seems comfortable enough," he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "It's right in the middle of Paris so we can get to everything easily enough, we can go and see the museums and such, anything you want, it's your weekend," and how that would be even more the case soon. He wanted this to be special, so completely special.
"I just want to be with you, I don't care what the hotel looks like or how many museums we go too. I just want to be with you," she whispered snuggling closer to him.
"I'm glad," he grinned, snuggling closer, closing his eyes and letting himself drift slightly, getting himself to relax but he was still alert enough to talk or if something went wrong he'd know. "I love you, Bella."
"Me too," she said quietly closing her eyes and just enjoying being close to him. It felt good to get away from everyone and every thing. "I love you too Jackson."
He nuzzled her and sighed deeply; "You have no idea how happy that makes me to hear that."
An hour later they were there, the train pulling up into the station and people beginning to grab their things and get off. Carefully he nudged her and got himself into wakefulness. "We're here," he said softly, kissing her cheek.
Plopping down on one of the chairs she looked out the window and tilted her head to the side as the cab pulled up.
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"H-hey. W-we n-need to hurry," he said with a twinkle in his eye.
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When they pulled up to the station she blinked and looked at him quizzically.
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When they pulled up at the station he grinned, paying the taxi driver and opening the door, stepping out and reaching for their bags. He wondered briefly if he should tell her now but she'd know as soon as they reached the terminal. There were already enough signs about already as the the Eurotunnel.
"We're going to P-paris for the weekend," he said, trying to hide the blush that threatened to rise up again. "I w-wanted to surprise you," and how did he, but this was more about what he was going to do once he GOT there than the place itself.
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Once they pulled up to the station and got out of the car she raised her eyebrow curiously, but didn't say a word. The last thing she wanted was to ruin the surprise for him. So, she followed along willingly, letting him lead here where ever he wanted.
"PARIS?" Squealing, she jumped into his arms. "Oh Jackson! That's wonderful! I love you I love you I love you I love you!"
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He caught her as she flung herself at him, holding her tightly and kissing her deeply; "Yes, Paris," he grinned, putting her down onto her feet and guiding them towards the train, pulling everything behind. "I wish we could stay longer though, but I wanted it to be a surprise."
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"The hotel we're in isn't much but it seems comfortable enough," he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "It's right in the middle of Paris so we can get to everything easily enough, we can go and see the museums and such, anything you want, it's your weekend," and how that would be even more the case soon. He wanted this to be special, so completely special.
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An hour later they were there, the train pulling up into the station and people beginning to grab their things and get off. Carefully he nudged her and got himself into wakefulness. "We're here," he said softly, kissing her cheek.
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