59 - Tom

                                    

                                          
Tom couldn't sleep. He had been restless the whole week already, but this night he couldn't even manage to close his eyes. He didn't understand why he couldn't just get some sleep. It would all go by much quicker if he just would. But maybe too quick. Was that an option? The nerves were getting the better of him.
                          
He was back in London. The same hotel he had been at the beginning of shooting the movie. Just a few rooms to the right from his previous one, to be exact. A few days before he had come back from Seoul, to which he had flown to from Tokyo. Before that, there was also Paris, New York, Los Angeles. It had been a busy month.
                          
Almost every day just spend in studios and hotel rooms doing interviews. Some of them were with the rest of the cast, a few even with Jon, but most of it he did alone. He didn't mind. The only thing that really bothered him was that there was nobody to stop him from running his mouth.
                          
Of course, (Y/N) did her best to prevent him giving away any spoilers during his interviews, but even she wasn't a miracle worker.
                          
He lay in his bed. Staring at the ceiling. He couldn't see anything. A small gap between the curtains left a glimmer of light around the room, but that was it. He thought about how, in less than two days, he could finally be with her. Ever since they had agreed to wait until the last day of her contract, Tom thought it was a ridiculous idea. He didn't know how he managed to wait nine months. Maybe because they didn't really wait. During the nine months, there had been cuddles, there had been kisses, there had been nights like that one they shared when his brothers and Harrison came to visit him in America. It was all there technically. However, it didn't feel complete. Hopefully, it would soon.