Chris Hemsworth and Tom Hiddleston Imagines

Haters

Tom:

'@______ why are you so fat?'

'@______, what are you still doing with @twhiddleston???'

'@______, your ugly face tortures me everytime I see it!!'

I couldn't read anymore. My eyesight had blurred and I had an awful pain in my chest. In my stomach...

I sat up. And headed towards the mirror to look at myself.

"Why am I so fat?" I asked.

"What does Tom even see in me?"

"Does he just take pity on me?"

My tears were now flooding down my face.

I dashed into the kitchen and threw out every calorific food and then ran into the bedroom to change.

TOM'S POV

I went to push the door open to find it locked. Different. _____, has a day off today.

I unlocked the door to find het laptop still on, sitting on the sofa.

I rubbed over the mouse to find het still logged onto twitter.

I thought nothing of it until I saw 'fat' and 'ugly' in capital letters.

I sat down and read through all the comments. Shocked at many of them.

The door wad unlocked and I did nothing to hide the fact that I had seen the comments and continued to scroll through them.

_____ came in and walked straight towards the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on.

I went into the kitchen to make dinner.

She didn't come to dinner, even when I called her.

I went into the bedroom to find her curled into a ball in tears.

I sat next to her, she sniffed and looked at me.

I went to wrap my arm around her, to pull her small body into mine. To comfort her.

She flinched.

"_____, darling... Why do you believe what they have said?" I asked.

"Be-because it's true." She stuttered.

"It is not true. You are perfect, beautiful and you don't need to listen to them" I said.

"Why did they say it if it isn't true?" She asked, tears streaking down her cheeks.

"Because they are jealous of you." I said.

"How could they be jealous of this?" She asked, pointing at herself.

"Because they want to look just like you. But they will never be as beautiful." I tried.

She smiled a little.

I took this as an opportunity to wrap my arm around her and pull her close.

She shook into my chest as she cried.

"They are liars. Trying to break you down. But it will but it will not happen because you are strong and confident... Also. Because I am not leaving you." I said.

She nodded and pulled away.

"Now come and eat some dinner." I said, grabbing her hand and leading her towards the kitchen.

She clung to my side. And I kissed her forehead, for reassurance. And to hopefully show the love I have for her...

Chris:

I woke up screaming. I hugged my knees close as I wept to myself.

I was grateful Chris wasn't here. To see me like this. He would leave me. He wouldn't want to be with me anymore... He wouldn't even take a glance back....

These nightmares. I thought they had subsided. Obviously not. Its the same story that plays out over and over in my head. Haunting me. It terrified me.

I didn't want history to replay itself...

- - - -

"_____?" Chris called as he ley himself into the house.

I must have been half awake to hear him. His comforting voice broke me out of my nightmare. But it didn't contain my scream.

I heard him drop his bags and hurried footsteps as he made his way to the bedroom.

I cowered in a small ball.

I pushed myself off the bed and into the corner, hid by the drawers.

I brought my knees to my chest as I wept silently.

"_____?" Chris asked softly.

I sniffed. Gaining his attention to me.

He slid down the wall beside me, holding out waiting arms.

I didn't hesitate to get lost in his warm, comforting hold as I snuggled into his chest, letting my tears soak his shirt.

"Ssh... I'm here. No one is going to hurt you." He soothed.

"I-its the s-same dream ov-over and ov-over again-n" I hiccupped into his chest.

"He won't come anywhere near you. Never again." Chris said, knowing immediately what I had been dreaming about.

"Its so vivid... So real." I said, once I had calmed myself down.

"I am here and I am never leaving you. And I will rather die than let harm come to you." He said.

I looked up at him and smiled slightly.

"God, I've missed you." He sighed, crashing his lips on mine.

I smiled into the kiss, breaking us.

"I missed you too." I said.

"Not as much as I love you." He smirked.

"I love you too." I smiled, as he brought his lips back to mine...