"Wakey, wakey sweetheart", you heard Tom's low voice saying softly.
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"Most part of the film."
"Really?" You immediately got up and saw the credits rolling on the screen.
"Yup."
"No! Oh my god Tom, I am so sorry! I've ruined it all!"
"No you haven't. I loved watching over you."
"But this was supposed to be-"
"Stop panicking. I love you."
"No god Tom this is embarressing", you digged your head in his shoulder.
This was the première of his film and you fell asleep!
"This is unbelieveable", you repeated to yourself.
"Stop being so hard on yourself", he calmed you down.
"Tom next time don't be so rough with her in your bed", Chris joined your conversation.
"Oh do shut up", Tom teased him back.
You let your head fall onto his shoulder.
This was so embarressing. Tom had invited you to the première of his film. He knew the flight from London to New York would be tough on you. Flying late and that far was taking his price on you.
"I'll make it up to you", you whispered in his ear. He looked down at you and kissed you firm.
After the film was finished and people started leaving Tom and you left to his car.
He drove you home and pulled over at his door. He opened your door and guided you inside. He shutted the door and quickly took his jacket and shoes off as you did the same.
You pulled him into the bedroom, nearly falling over Bobby's toys that he scattered across the place.
"I forgot to clean those up", Tom chuckled. You kissed him deeply and let yourself fall onto the bed, him on top.
He kissed you passionate, his hand traveling over your body up to your cheek. His other hand moved up your dress, caressing your skin underneath.
"Tom", you moaned in the kiss. His touch was driving you crazy. Tom took the opportunity to unlock the zipper of your dress. You helped him a bit and took it off.
"That thing has been irritating me the entire evening", you laughed. Tom chuckled and started to kiss you again. This time his lips met the skin of your neck, slowly going down.
You closed your eyes and rested your head in the pillows. He kissed your belly ready to consume your most sweet parts.
Tom noticed you didn't respond to his actions and he came back up.
"(Y/n)", he asked, "(Y/n)", he asked again. No answer. He got up and took off his costume too. Than he crawled back in the bed.
He laid next to you and took you in his arms. You groaned a bit at the movement of your body, but you unconsiously felt safe.
You pressed you head against his chest and smelled his cologne.
"Sweet dreams my love", he whispered.
"Goodnight Tom."
"Tom. Seriously", he asked.
"I am tired and want to sleep alright", you smiled.
"It's fine. I'll forgive you, though you still have to make things up for me."
"Tomorrow, I promise", you smiled.
A/N
Shorter update, but it felt cute.
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