On set with Tom Hiddleston

Chapter 18- Dinner date

Y/B/M = Your birth month

You and Scarlett arrived home and instantly went into your room to find some clothes. Once again you pulled everything out of your wardrobe and began to search for some clothes, it's become a routine for you at this point. You wanted your outfit to be special because the last date you went on was with Chris and Scarlett was almost a month ago. It was around two hours later and you were both finally ready.

"We look so beautiful, don't we?" Scarlett said to you.

"We sure do!" You laughed back.

You went to go and grab your things ready to go out.

"Scarlett, I'm seriously so thankful for what you did for me and Tom, because I was a wreck without him." You told her.

"That was obvious just by looking at you, that's why I did it," She joked.

Opening the door, you both walked out and headed to Palmers.

*Tom's house, Tom's POV*

"Man, I can't thank you so much for getting me and y/n back together. I don't think I would have been able to move on from her if we didn't get back together" You said to him.

"It's alright man, but thank Scarlett not me it was all her idea" Chris walked over to you and gave you a hug.

"love you man" You said to him.

"love you too bro" Chris said in return.

"Anyways, are we wearing the classic suits tonight?" You asked him, even though you already knew the answer.

"Of course, when do we wear anything different?" Chris chuckled.

You walked into his wardrobe and pulled out two suits. One for yourself and one for Chris. You placed them on the bed and sat down.

"Chris, can we talk for a sec?" You ask.

"Of course we can. What's up?"

"It's y/n" You said.

'Annnnd just like that, he's failed the vibe check' Chris thought to himself, this can't be good.

"What about her?"

You sat there in silence, because you wanted to make sure that what you were about to say was worded correctly, but you figured you would just say to get it out in the open, you reached into your pocket.

"I've been thinking," You said to him.

You had Chris waiting in anticipation for what you were about to say.

"What's on your mind Tom?"

You didn't answer him, but that's when you pulled a box out of your pocket.

Chris looked at you, he looked so happy.

"I've been thinking of proposing to y/n," You said with joy as it was the first time actually saying it out loud.

Chris stood up in shock.

"I-" He stuttered.

"I can't believe this, this is amazing. How long have you had the ring?" He asked.

"Since the night we broke up. I left y/n's house, bought the ring and then sat outside the door for the rest of the night. The argument made me realise a lot of things, I realised that I truly loved y/n and I wanted to be with no one else, so I bought a ring and have had it ever since." You explained to Chris.

"That's pretty cool, when do you plan on doing it?" He asked eagerly.

"Well y/n's birthday is coming soon, so I was thinking then. Or I wait until the new years and propose as the clock strikes 12, I'm still not sure yet."

"The birthday idea is quite good considering it's next month . Getting a ring and an engagement for your birthday would be nice. To be honest, I like the new year's idea more. Do you think you could wait a few more months to propose? Her birthday is in Y/B/M and is only a couple weeks away." Chris told you.

"Y/n and I's relationship has literally survived a breakup, I think waiting a few more months wouldn't cause too much of a problem." You said with sadness in your voice.

"I don't think she realises, but Y/n is so lucky to have you." Chris told you.

"That's not true, I'm the real lucky one."

After the conversation you and Chris got changed and headed to the restaurant to meet the girls.

*The restaurant*

You and Scarlett arrived at the restaurant before the boys so you figured you would both grab a seat and sit down. You ordered some drinks and drank them while waiting for the boys arrival.

The boys finally arrived and spotted you in the corner of the rooftop restaurant.

"Well look who finally decided to show up" You said, teasing them for being late.

Scarlett laughed. You both stood up from the table to greet the boys.

"So what do you think?" You said to Tom showing off your outfit.

Tom was gobsmacked. You looked gorgeous tonight. He just stood there in silence, admiring your beauty.

You looked at him, waiting for an answer and that's when you saw something pushing against the material of his trousers. You began to laugh as you sat down.

"Well I think that answers my question then"

Tom sat down and adjusted himself. "You look absolutely gorgeous y/n, I'm lost for words." He finally spoke.

"Well Tom," You leaned closer to him and whispered into his ear. "That suit makes you look fine as hell, maybe when we get home we can take it all off?" You teased him.

Tom leaned towards you as he whispered in your ear, "I think I would like that" He bit your ear before standing up straight again.

"Right, let's order the most expensive bottle of champagne," Chris said.

Chris went up to the bar to purchase the champagne, he came back with the bottle and four glasses.

"To new beginnings and yet another finished film" You toasted.

"Cheers!" Everyone spoke.

The night went fast, you all ordered food and more drinks, many drinks. By the time 10pm hit, you were all tipsy, but you didn't care. You were celebrating. Halfway through the night you excused yourself to the bathroom leaving the other three at the table.

"Hey babe, listen to this. Tom's proposing to y/n" Chris whispered.

Tom choked on his drink "What! Chris?" He looked disappointed.

"Oh My God, that's amazing. I won't ask details because clearly I shouldn't know, but I'm happy for you both"

You were coming back from the bathroom and the conversation changed quickly.

You stayed at the restaurant for another hour then decided to call it a night. You said your goodbyes to Chris and Scarlett then made your way back to your apartment with Tom.

*Your apartment*

You walked through the door and Tom slammed it behind him, pushing you up against the door he said. "Looks like I can finally take these clothes off of you now" He said with a smirk on his face.

You smirked back "Oh can you now? Who says I can't take my own clothes off?" whispering in his ear, seductively.

Tom lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his and he pushed you up against the door once again.

"Me."

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