Tom Hiddleston one-shots

No time to die (Jonathan Pine)

"Alright princess. Tell me. Where is Pine", Roper asked again.
"I don't know!" (Y/n) cried. She didn't know. She didn't know what Jonathan's plan was.

"Well you know my response to that answer", and with that Roper hit her again. Her cheecks starting to turn red and little scratches showing.

From her eyes rolled a tear that would soon meet a red liquid. She kept crying hoping this would be over soon.

She didn't know what Jonathan did to Roper to make him this upset. All she knew was that she betrayed her husband. She helped Jonathan reveal Roper's secrets and now she was paying the price.

She looked at Roper that kneeled in front of her.
"I hate to ruin that pretty little face of yours, but you leave me no choice my dear", he spoke. He started running water in the bath and nodded to the guard.

He quickly understood what was asked from him. Soon the thub was filled with cold water. The guard pulled her up and pushed her head down in the water.

(Y/n) screamed on the top of her lungs, begging Roper to stop this torture.
"I'll ask you again. Where is Pine?"
"I told you! I don't know! You have to believe me", she pleaded. Yet again she was pushed in the water.

"(Y/n) is in danger Angela! If we don't interfere now it might be too late! If it isn't already", Jonathan shouted in panick.
"Roper isn't someone to fool around with Jonathan", she spat back.
"I've been fooling the man for months now. I think I know what I am talking about."

After a moment of consideration she agreed.
"Be careful", she patted his shoulder.
"As always", he smiled softly.

He took his gun and made his way to (y/n)'s room. He heard loud noices coming from behind the door that lead to her room.

Roper was still interrogating her while one of his men was pushing her head in the bathtub nearly drowning her. Her face was covered in bruises from Ropers hands hurting her.

"You whore. I trusted you! You were the only one by whom I could feel safe and you ruined it! Am I that stupid to love you? Have I really fallen for this lie? Now for the love of god tell me. Where is Pine", he screamed at her.

"I am here", Jonathan shouted as he bursted through the door. His gun was held tight in his hand, aiming at Roper.

A wave of relief flew through (y/n)'s body.
"Head down", he shouted at her. She quickly knew why. He aimed the gun in her direction and fired away! Her head was down and the bullet hit Roper's man.

"Go", he shouted. (Y/n) quickly ran to Angela's room to hide.

"So this was your masterplan. Wasn't it? Kill me, keep (y/n) for yourself and everything's fine", Roper started while Jonathan aimed his gun at his face.

He was trying not to shoot a hole in the man's head already. He couldn't, though he would have loved to, but Angela ordered him to deliver Roper alive.

"You're seeing this too little Roper. That's why you failed", Jonathan said calm.
"Am I? Now, I only see the eyes of a scared man. A little boy holding his father's gun. Go ahead! Shoot me!" Roper leaned his head against the gun.
"What is this? Selfservice? Do I need to shoot myself! Go on! Shoot", he kept testing Jonathan.

For a second Jonathan didn't know what to do. He would have loved to see Roper dead.

(Y/n) was so terrified of the man. She never felt save around him. Of course she didn't tell him that. It recquired a lot of bravery of her to finally help Jonathan tear Roper's life apart, show the world who he really is.

Jonathan would have loved to see Roper bleed to death by his hand. Bringing him as much pain as suffer as he caused the world.

But Angela ordered him to keep him alive...

Roper saw the conflict in his blue eyes. He believed Jonathan couldn't do it. He knew the man couldn't really have blood on his hands. Though for Freddie Hamid, Corcky...

What was stopping him from pulling the trigger?

Jonathan looked Roper in the eyes as he kept testing him.

"Jonathan! Don't", Angela ran into the room.
"Ah my saviour", Roper joked as he distanced from Jonathan to take a look at her.
"Are you going to kill me, because this little boy wants to act grown up, but clearly can't", Roper spoke.
"I am taking you to a connection of mine", Angela said calm.
"Jonathan, (y/n) is in your room. She might need your comfort."
"Oh yeah go ahead and fuck her again because that's what she likes isn't it? Your cock burried in her, begging on her knees for more", Roper teased while they putted him in handcufs.

Angela's men took him away together with the body of Ropers guard.

"Thank you so much Jonathan", she held him by his shoulder. He nodded and quickly ran to (y/n).

He opened the door and found her crying on his bed. She held a pillow thight in her arms as she rocked herself to calm down.

She heard te door go open and startled at first, but then she saw Jonathan and felt relieved.

"Jonathan", she cried. He quickly sat down next to her and laid his arms around her, their foreheads resting against one another.

"I thought I'd lost you", he started crying too.
"You saved me", she said. He looked up at her and their eyes connected.

(Y/n) laid her hands on his cheecks and pulled him closer to her. Their kiss tasted like tears, but it felt like they were alone on the planet.

Jonathan's hands traveled up her neck as he deepened the kiss. His tongue dancing with hers.

She broke away and fell into his arms, finding comfort by the one who comforted her the most.

Angela walked into the room, a soft and happy expression on her face.

"Roper is gone. You're safe", she told the couple. (Y/n) smiled carefully at Jonathan before crashing her lips, once more, on his.

"Thank you Angela", he said to the Brittish agent.
"No, thank you both", she smiled and walked away.

"I love you Jonathan", (y/n) whispered.
"And I you", he said softly.

A/N

I tried to write a The Night Manager inspired one-shot. Hope you liked it.

The song above is from the new James Bond. I recently saw it and the song inspired me to write something "James Bondy" about Tom. As result: this chapter.

Plus there are rumours and mostly fans hoping for Tom to become the next Bond WHICH I WOULD LOVE!!

I mean can you imagine 😩🥰🦋