It's All A Bit Risky||Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Chapter 11

A/n: Hello everybody! Today is March 10, 2021. SHIFTING UPDATE: I have been trying to shift for a while now, and I've gotten kinda close, but never gotten SUPER close or gone all the way. I scripted that I'm going to Asgard with Loki, but I think it hasn't been working because that's not where I REALLY want to go. I mean, yes, I want to be with Loki, but I had a really fantastic vivid dream last night about Stranger Things, and I know that was a sign that I should shift into Fued. So I'm going to redo my script with adding Fued in it, and I know I'll be able to do it.

After the photoshoot in their costumes, Y/n leads Tom back to her dressing room. She leans against the makeup counter and lets out a breath she's been holding since the kiss. "That was sudden," she says.

Tom squints at her. "No. No, it wasn't. That was long overdue, darling."

"Well, yes, yes, I agree. But I was expecting us to be on a date or something, then  you kiss me," Y/n says.

"Was that not to your liking?" Tom asks.

Y/n blushes and licks her lips. "No, no it was very much to my liking. I just figured you'd be super traditional and uptight, old man."

"You'll find that I can be very unorthodox," Tom says, sidling up to Y/n and wrapping his arms around her waist. "But if a date is what you want, a date is what you shall get. This Friday. I'll pick you up at 7:00."

Her eyes flick down to his lips and she kisses him again, reveling in the feel of his mouth against hers. He's good at this. Really good at this. Her hands press against his chest, not pushing him away, but feeling his muscles under the leather of his costume.

Tom's arms tighten around her waist and pick her up, setting her on the counter. Her legs open a little bit so he can get closer to her. "LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS!" Anna screeches, throwing the door open and barging in.

Tom sucks in a sharp breath and rests his head on Y/n's collarbone. Her fingers come up and fiddle with his wig as she shoots a sharp glare at Anna, who giggles sheepishly and backs out. "Sorry."

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Friday Afternoon

Stumbleina🧚‍♀️✨ 🍑

hey tom how fancy is this

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Dress for class. Long dresses would be ideal.

TOM WHY

NO

WE DONT NEED TO BE THAT FANCY

IT IN FACT IS NOT NECESSARY

Oh, but it is, darling.

Y/n giggles a little bit to herself. "Lover boy texting?" Anna asks over her easle.

"Yes. But I texted him first. I asked how fancy it would be and he told me to wear a long dress," Y/n responds. Anna gasps and drops her paintbrush. 

"We're going shopping right now! A new dress boutique just opened and I wanted to take you there!" Anna exclaims, putting on her shoes. "Let's go!"

Y/n groans and puts her shoes on as well, grabbing her purse. They lock up the apartment and walk down to the boutique a few blocks away. Stepping inside, Anna scans the color-coordinated aisles until she spots the green one. "Come on. You're wearing green." She grabs Y/n's wrist and drags her over.