TOM HIDDLESTON
march 24th 2019
02:23 AM
the past hour we had been strolling the park, acting like a loved up couple, but in reality we were drunk on fear and loneliness.
but now we had walked back to the building that libby had lived in for a few years of her life and were lounging comfortably on her sofa, my head was sat on top of hers, her legs strung over mine, my arm tightly around her.
"give me your phone." i demanded softly which caused her to lift her head from under mine and hum in confusion.
"your phone. you don't need it do you?"
she shook her head, "no, why?" she handed over her phone to me, putting it into my outstretched hand, i then put my phone on top of hers. "trust me. do you have a lockable cupboard or something?"
it was a rather stupid question, i know, but i wanted to dedicate my last few hours to something productive.
"yeah, i do, follow me." she removed herself from my lap and prodded over to the doorway, leading out of the living room. she held her hand out to me and pulled me through the door. it took a lot of strength to hold the inappropriate comment down. but hey, no regrets.
"i know we said no time frames, but the the bedroom already?" i questioned with a laugh. she stopped on the stairs and turned to face me, her eyebrows were raised. libby was a few steps ahead of me so in this situation she had a small, inch or so, hight advantage.
"you can't just say stuff like that and nothing happens." her smile was deadly, lips parted as i watched them move intently. my knees slightly buckled as she removed her hand from mine, and placed it softly on the collar of my shirt.
"i would apologies, but you only get one shot at life." i smirked back at her, i had no idea where this side of me came from. i didn't expect our meeting to go this far this quickly, but i could not care less. it felt right.
a sharp breath left her lips, and she pulled me in slightly by the collar of my shirt, dragging my mouth to hers in a heated kiss. we broke out of our trance, stumbling up the stairs and she knocked herself into a yellowish door which i assumed was her room, when we entered- not that i was paying attention.
YOU ARE READING
eventually * HIDDLESTON
Fanficlibby and tom both have their countdown and are slowly anticipating their end. based off of the book 'they both die at the end' by adam silvera.
