Loki Laufeyson Imagines

Take Me Dancing - T.H.

SO I HAVE BEEN WRITING THIS...

FOR LIKE TWO MONTHS.  And keep getting distracted 😂

So here it finally is!

Pairing - Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Warnings - drinking, tom being freakin' hot as hell pure usual, mAkiNg oUt, and I have no idea how to describe dancing so bear with me... i think I spelt bear right...

Summary - after a long day, tom takes you dAnCiNg cause this man is hella fine while dancing.

Also there's a nice video of Tom Hiddleston dancing... and if you haven't seen him dance... wth have you been doing with your life? 😂

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NqPEt_xyOsE

Also that link above, is him dancing in High Rise, and dear g o d those flight attendants were freakin' lucky

Time stamp 0:55-0:59 DEAR GOD THE THINGS THIS MAN DOES TO ME

2:21-2:24 *dead* just look at where his hands are positioned LOOOKKKK

Also got the idea from the song Take Me Dancing by Will Joseph Cook it is very good.

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You groan, throwing aside the papers, and slamming your head down on your desk. You literally had no idea what you were even trying to do anymore, and you were so over it.

Your boss assigned you to do reports on the company's finances and compare them to other companies in the same industry. You thought it'd be easy, not realizing you'd have to dig through hundreds of unorganized files scattered through the computer. You had locked yourself in your office at Tom's for five hours, and barely got any work done. You wanted to chuck this stupid computer out the window. You lean back into your chair, groaning. You bury your face into your hands, wanting to sob. You barely got paid enough for this dumb job.

"Darling?" you hear a voice say, and a knock at the door. You jump at the sound, quickly wiping your tears, and make it look like you're working.

"Yeah?" you exclaim back. The door opens, and you look up to see your handsome boyfriend, Tom. He furrows his brows in concern.

"Were you crying love?" he asks, approaching you. You shake your head.

"What?! No!!" you exclaim, wiping your eyes again as Tom goes behind you. He puts his hands on your shoulders, digging his thumbs in a circular motion by your shoulder blades. You sigh in relief. You were so tense, and in need of a massage.

"Y/n, don't lie to me," Tom says. You groan, throwing your head back to look up at him. He gives you a sad smile and continues to rub your shoulders.

"I'm so stressed out. My dumb boss wants me to figure out all this stuff, and I have no idea what I'm doing, and I still have dinner to do, and I gotta get groceries for home, and I still have to find my sisters birthday gift and-" you ramble, but are cut off when Tom's lips connect to yours. You melt into his kiss, and he slowly pulls away, leaving you wanting more.

"Will that shut you up?" he whispers against your lips. You giggle.

"Yes," you chuckle. Tom gets a mischievous smile on his face, as he spins you in your chair, and scoops you up bridal style. He carries you out of the office and heads to his room.