TAPE FOUR: 𝚃𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢♥

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⋘ 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡... ⋙

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𝐎𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Y/n again. I'll explain within a flashback.

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I was getting ready while going to Blondie's flat when I realized thatI wanted a 80's theme outfit.

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-Texting: Thomas<3

┈➤ me ❝ [Wear an 80's themed outfit please!] ❞

┈➤ Thomas<3 ❝ [Alright?] ❞

┈➤ me ❝ [Thank you dear!] ❞

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I put on a black leather jacket, blue jeans, and my favourite black top. I touch up my hair before driving as fast as I could.

I waltz into his apartment to see him wearing a matching leather jacket, dark grey jeans, and white shirt, styling his hair unlike his usual and into a 80's side part.

He gets his car keys before driving us over to a roller rink.

y-"What are we doing?"

t-"Skating? What do you think love?"

y-"Love?"

t-"Love."

I grin at his while getting into the skates.

He helps me with the laces since I have no clue how to tie them.

We start to skate our moves out to some 80's and older music.

We start to skate using our crappy skills. Or at least his. Mine were ok.

y-"Grab my hands!"

I yell over the music. He grabs my hands before I start leaning back still holding on, depending on him. Awh he trusts what I do. Bad decision. I immediately fell over onto the floor banging my head while laughing my butt off. He laughs at me before helping me up. 

t-"You alright?"

y-"Yeah!"

We were listening to Babooshka by Kate Bush before blondie looks at me with happiness filled in his eyes.

The song changes to Beautiful boy by John Lennon before Tommy drags me to the corner.

y-"You ok?"

he looks around me nervously.

t-"Y-yeah I just have one thing I wanna do.."

y-"Oh? What is it Blondie?"

he looks around before his eyes landing on my lips and then him looking in my eyes.

I got confused for a minute.

He wants what?

I tilt my head before realizing what he meant.

y-"Awh.. Are you shy to ask? Use your words, you're a big boy Tommy." I smirk at him

t-"I want to k-kiss you.."

Know what? Too late to be a flustered mess.

I pull his face to meet mine before he got closer with his skates.

.•*•.•*•.→~flashback ends~←.•*•.•*•.

That was my perfect day.

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