Professor Hiddleston

Not Your Average Bride

Cassy and her friend Ashley and younger sister Davina are put at a dress shop. Looking for dresses for them first before they begin to look for one for her. Tom and Steven and James are at a tuxedo place. After they do the final buys for the wedding they need to pay to have their bed fixed or simply replace it.

"So Tom, are we going to be wearing weird colors?" Steven asks.

"No, dark green and gold and black are ghe colors." He tells them.

"Okay, okay. Not bad." Steven says as they wait for a taylor to come back and measure them. Steven is a professor at another college our of state and James is a lawyer. Theyre both usually very busy.

"So im in charge of the bachelor party right?" Steven asks.

"I guess so...please don't make it anything distasteful." Tom says l9oking to him. Remembering the last bachelor party he planned. Which was James' and James never even made it to the altar because he cheated on his fiance with a dancer at a club they went to.

"Oh come on, we can go to a strip club. Have a few drinks. See some girls before youre never allowed to again." He says jokingly.

"Trust me, my woman is enough for me." Tom says chuckling.

"She is hot ill give you that....but is she really?" He asks.

"Yeah....why would you ask that?" Tom asks now almost offended.

"She doesnt seem very fun or...ya know...." he says winking.

"Well she is and looks can be deceiving." He tells him. Trying to defend Cassy.

"Ooooo is there something about future Mrs.Hiddleston we dont know?" He asks smirking nudging Tom's arm.

"Ive said too much, but trust me. If i ever needed anything outside of what she provides id have serious issues." He says chuckling. Thinking back to the bed breaking. Thinking back to how she smiled when he first grabbed her throat.

"So shes a freak?" Steven asks in the most frat boy way.

"What?" Tom asks trying to play coy.

"Is she wild in bed man?! Come on Tom." He says laughing.

"Thats for me to know and you not to." Tom says leaning back in his chair. Finally, the tailor walks in.

"Alright, so whos the groom?" The man asks.

"I am." Tom says standing up to shake his hand.

"Congratulations sir." He says with a friendly smile.

"Thank you." Tom says letting go of his hand.

"Alright, why dont you go ahead up on this and ill measure you." He says pulling out a sewers ruler. Tom steps up and moves however he needs. It doesnt take long.

"Do either of you know someone who can fix a bed frame?" Tom asks Steve and James.

"Uhm...maybe. What on it do you need fixed?" James asks.

"The legs on the bottom." Tom says.

"I have a friend who does wood work like that that might be able to." James tells him. Not proding because he sort of can tell without Tom saying why it broke.

"How they hell did you break that?!" Steven asks laughing as he gets measured.

"We were moving the bedroom around and i lifted it up and just let it go. Dumb on my part." Tom says coming up with what seemed to be the perfect excuse.