You get a role in one of the new Marvel movies as one of the new main Avengers. But then you realize that most of your scenes are going to be with Tom Hiddleston and Chris Hemsworth.
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"You will have to train tomorrow along with Scarlett. You've got a couple of fight scenes coming." Amanda said through the phone as you laid in bed, Tom's arms tightly around you.
The blankets kept you warm but Tom's body warmed you up more effectively than the blankets. "Okay. I'll be there tomorrow. What's for today?" You asked, giggling softly when Tom nibbled on your neck.
"Nothing for you. The Russo brothers gave you the day off after I told them about what happened to you the other day." Amanda explained.
"Amanda, I can't just stay locked up every time I have an anxiety attack! I need to-" She hung up. You looked at the phone in shock, dropping it on the nightstand with a groan.
"Oh, dear. You're in a bad mood." Tom said the second you turned to lay on your back with a scoff. "She hung up on me! She is locking me up again and not letting me go out!" You exclaimed, glancing at him.
"I'm going to go crazy if I stay locked up one more hour in this room." You said, sighing afterwards as Tom stared at you in pity.
"You're doing it again. You're looking at me with pity and you're feeling bad." You said, rolling your eyes when he was about to answer you.
"I just want to go out." You quickly said while sitting up. Tom sighed while he followed, sitting up as well and caressing your lower back.
"I know you do. But..." He trailed off. "I have some filming today. Come with me and watch us. You'll be able to see Chris and Scarlett." Tom suggested.
"You'll see me as Loki." He said, a wide grin growing on his lips when he saw you look at him, tempted with the idea.
"How could I miss a day where I can see you dressed as Loki? I would be crazy if I do!" You said jokingly, pushing him down with you on top of him.
You both laughed loudly and kissed, sighing into the kiss. "I'm sure you'll be fine." He whispered after the kiss broke off.
A sigh escaped you while you sat up and climbed off the bed, heading to the closet where your clothes were in along with Tom's.
"Imagine me going with one of your shirts. Everyone will lose their shit." You said with a chuckle, Tom making his way to you.
"We could try that out." Tom said while hugging you from behind, kissing your shoulder softly. "No, it's a bad idea. I don't want to give paparazzi a chance to start rumors." You said with a sad smile, looking up at him.
He laughed softly, nodding his head before smiling down at you. "Yeah, you're right. We can't risk that for now." He said softly after.
"That is why, when we get ready, you will go out first and then I will go after." You said after turning around to face him, patting his chest with a grin.
"I will take a bit longer. So, you can get ready first." He said, pecking your lips before heading to the bathroom. On the way there, you watched him while bitting your lower lip.
His naked back looked so hot and muscular, it made you feel butterflies in your stomach. You took one of his button-up shirts and a pair of jeans, getting dressed in them.
While staring in the mirror you tucked the buttoned shirt inside your jeans, straightening it. It made you look formal and proffesional, and you loved it.
The shirt even had his scent, which made it even better. "Wow, you look even better in it than I do." Tom said from the doorway to the bathroom, leaning on it.
"Do I really? Button-up shirts make you look very, very handsome." You said as he made his way to you, his hands wrapping around your waist.
"Oh, do they now?" He teased, leaning closer to you and brushing his lips on yours. "Yes, but you look way better without them on." You whispered.
He chuckled while connecting your lips to his, sighing happily. "I don't want this to end." He whispered on your lips.
Your hands caressed his cheeks before pulling away from the kiss. "I don't want it either. Having you around makes me feel... at home." You sighed.
His forehead pressed on yours, his eyes closing and yours following soon after. "We should get going. I'll get ready and I'll see you there, okay?" He said after a bit of silence.
With a nod, you pecked his lips and gathered your purse and phone, glancing back at him after making your way to the door.
"Goodbye, love." He said.
"Y/n! You came?" Scarlett said when you made your way into set, smiling widely at you. "Yes. I came to see you guys." You said.
Scarlett hugged you tightly and sighed in relief, caressing your back. "I am so happy you're alright. When I saw you on the ground the other day, I was so worried." She said while pulling away.
Her hand caressed your cheek, Chris hurrying over. "Y/n, my god, Scarlett told me what happened." He said, Scarlett pulling away.
"I'm okay now. I've moved to the same room with Tom and he will be keeping an eye on me." You explained, Scarlett nudging you with her elbow.
"Are you sleeping on the same bed?" She teased, your cheeks turning red while your eyes widened. "W-What? No. I'm sleeping on the couch and he is sleeping on the bed." You lied.
"Now that is a terrible lie." Tom said from behind, your breath hitching as he moved to stand beside you. "I would never let a lady sleep on the couch." He said, caressing your back.
"We are sleeping on the same bed but nothing has... happened. That is out of the ordinary of course." He explained, Scarlett and Chris sharing a knowing look.
"Yeah... nothing has happened." They said in unision, chuckling together. Chris hugged you sideways while Scarlett moved to tease Tom, making you hide your face in Chris' chest.
"Now, I cannot deny you two make a cute couple." Chris said, pinching your cheek. "Oh, god, no. Don't start with that now." You said with a whine.
The four of you made your way to the filming spot, laughing on the way. Scarlett and Tom were sent to get ready, leaving you and Chris alone.
"Okay, spill it." Chris said when they were gone. "What?" You asked in confusion, gaining a look of suspicion from Chris.
"Don't act dumb. You and Tom have definitely slept together. You two can barely keep your eyes off each other and the sexual tension between you two is very obvious." Chris said with a chuckle.
Your eyes widened, lips parting but no words coming out. "You two are in love." He said, a grin growing on his lips.
"What? Love? No." You were quick to deny, even though deep down you knew you were lying to yourself. You knew that the way he made your heart race and his warmth making you feel comfortable was more than just because you liked him.
"Oh, come on, Y/n. I see the way he looks at you. There is love and affection written all over his face. And yours too." He said, gesturing to your face with his fingers.
You giggled softly, slapping his hand away jokingly. "Stop it. It's not love." You said right when a staff member came to take Chris away.
"I'll see you later!" He said as he walked away, making you shake your head softly while chuckling, crossing your arms.
Was the thing between you and Tom really that obvious?
