TOM HIDDLESTON
march 24th 2019
14:56 PM
we were both sat silently at my kitchen table, libby was sat opposite me with a warm cup of green tea in her hands, and i sat watching her with a glass of water in mine. the plate in front of us had a mound of pasta on it that we had decided to make- because who can mess up pasta?
libby can.
it was quite amusing, i told her to watch the pasta while i started on the sauce. it wasn't a hard job i gave her, stir every few moments and watch it.
only she didn't watch it, nor stir it, so the water boiled over.
"okay, you can just sit down, look pretty and let me make it." i persuaded her.
she huffed at me and moved towards the table.
"i'm a perfectly good cook." her argument was invalid to me- she failed pasta.
"i cook at home all the time, i live alone for goodness sake- i know what i'm doing." again, invalid, she failed pasta.
of course i questioned her on her failures, to which her response was extremely adorable.
she blushed at me, and looked down to her hands. "i was watching you." she mumbled.
"pardon?"
"i was watching you." she spoke louder and clearer. it was my turn to blush as i looked towards the woman behind me. i made sure the heat was down, and i turned towards her, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. then i returned to the stove.
i smiled slightly at the memory that was fresh in my brain. with her free hand libby was stabbing away at the pasta in front of her, only what i could assume as attempting to get it on her fork. she didn't seem to be having that much luck with it.
i pried her fork from her hand and placed it in mine, gently attacking the food with the fork i then handed it to her.
"there. do you want me to feed you now?" i bullied. she grinned sarcastically at me and nodded her head, parting her mouth slightly.
i moved the fork towards her face, but last minute moved it away and put the pasta in my mouth instead.
"arsehole." she grumbled at me. however the next time round i actually picked up some more pasta and gave it to her instead.
opposed to the last time- she praised me.
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eventually * HIDDLESTON
Fanfictionlibby 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.
