A Stroll in the Park (Tom Hiddleston X Fem Reader)

Happily Ever After

(Above is a reference for Fort William for those that don't know it, it's a lovely town on the West of Scotland, although it's not usually this sunny! This'll make sense as you read on :)

T/W - sexual content 

"WAKE UP! Wake up, wake up, wake up!" Tom shouts, jumping onto the bed and flattening you in the process. 

You wake with a start, disorientated and thoroughly pissed off at the rude awakening. You mumble a groggy 'Whaaat?' in your irritation, making him grin at you. When he doesn't instantly answer, you take that as your chance to nestle back under the duvet.

"Nuh-uh-uh" he chastises, wrestling them away from you so that your whole torso was out from under the covers. "Come on sleepy, we've got to get moving." 

"Why?" you grumble, frowning at him even more when he smiles at you. 

"I'm not telling you yet, but maybe if you get up you might find out..."

"I'm fine living in ignorance." 

"Not under my roof you're not!" he exclaims, sliding off of the bed and taking the covers with him. 

You mumble some expletives at him but roll out of bed all the same. By that point he had already dashed out of the room and was calling you downstairs. Bleary-eyed, you open up the bedroom door and find a little game piece placed on the floor right outside his bedroom. It was at this exact moment that you regretted falling in love with the human equivalent of a spaniel.

Crouching down to examine it, you find it's one of the hotel pieces from monopoly. You scrunch your nose in confusion and look up again to find a line of them leading towards the stairs. Knees cracking as you rise, you wander towards the staircase and poke your head round the corner to look down, finding there were little hotels on every few steps. 

Tom continues to call on you in a sing-song voice from the kitchen so you carry on towards his voice. The trail of little hotels seemed to carry on through to the kitchen, ending in little houses that led to a place setting at the table. 

"Tom what is all this about?" 

"Bah-bah-bah I'm not done yet" he hushes you, flapping his hands when you try to come over to him. "Just sit down, don't come near me." 

"I- Well that's rude, what if I want a hug?" 

He spins round from the cooker and jogs towards you, tackling you in a suffocating hug. Considering the height he had on you, when he started to back you towards the table again, you really were at his mercy. 

"Now sit, and let me do this." he tells you once you were lowered into your seat, planting a generous kiss on your forehead for good measure. 

Doing as you're told, you remain seated and pour yourself some apple juice from the carton that was sat on the table. The house seemed strangely quiet for the morning, there was something slightly off about it you realised. Scanning the house, swivelling in your chair, you finally realise it was because the dogs weren't yapping at your feet to get out for a walk. In fact, they weren't anywhere to be seen. 

"Et voila!" Tom announces, placing a full cooked breakfast down for each of you before returning with a freshly-brewed teapot. "Nice huh?" he grins, lapping up your look of astonishment. 

"What's the occasion?" you ask as you load some bacon and scrambled eggs onto your fork. 

"Oh come on! I've done all this work could you maybe figure that our yourself?"