Chris Hemsworth and Tom Hiddleston Imagines

Nightmares

Chris:

"Please don't go..." I cried.

"Please don't leave me!" I shouted, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Please! Don't! Go!" I cried running after them.

No matter how fast I ran they were getting further and further away until I couldn't see them anymore.

"_____?" Someone said.

I spun around. I couldn't see anyone.

"Hello?" I asked, wiping my tear stained cheeks.

"_____?" They asked again, their voice sounded familiar...

"Chris?" I asked.

"_____!" They shouted.

I jumped.

I wasn't in the white room anymore. A bright light flooded my eyesight.

I found myself in my bedroom sweating.

I tugged the blanket off me.

"_____." Someone said.

I turned to see a worried Chris, sitting on his side of the bed.

I sighed with relief.

"Are you alright?" He asked, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me close.

"Yeah I'm fine." I smiled, weakly.

"Want to talk about it?" He asked.

"It was stupid really." I said, shaking my head.

"What was it about?" He asked, kissing my head.

"Nothing. Just stupid." I said, looking up at him.

"As long as your alright." He said, kissing me.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." He smiled, kissing me one last time before covering us with the blanket...

Tom:

"Hi ____!" Someone shouted over at me.

I looked over my shoulder to see someone I didn't want to see again.

I was still walking, but I sped up my pace.

I kept looking behind me as I almost ran back home.

I crashed into someone in front of me.

I looked up to see Tom.

I let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong darling?" He asked.

"Nothing." I smiled.

"_____?" He asked.

"It's fine. Nothing to worry about." I smiled.

- - - -

I saw his face as I turned the corner. I turned around and walked away to find him standing in front of me.

I ran across the street trying to get away from him. He stood in front of me, stopping me.

I turned but he was directly in front of me.

I spun around to see four... No. Eight of him standing in a circle around me, getting closer.

I screamed as I sunk to the floor.

I covered my ears with my hands and squeezed my eyes tight shut.

"_____" someone said, pulling me out of the situation....

- - - -

I jumped as a warm hand touched my arm.

"_____? Are you alright? Tell me what is wrong?" Tom said, sitting up in bed.

"Its nothing." I lied.

He rubbed his eyes before pulling me into him.

"Please. Tell me." He said, rubbing my arm.

It was nice. Comforting.

"I saw... I saw someone today I didn't think I would ever see again." I said.

"As in... Him?" Tom asked, tensing slightly.

I nodded.

He tensed up but relaxed when I placed my hand on his bare chest.

"It was before I bumped into you." I said.

"Was he in your dream?" He asked.

I nodded.

"His face was everywhere I turned. It was horrible." I cried.

"He will never harm you again." Tom said, kissing my shoulder.

"I wish I hadn't got myself into this mess in the first place." I whispered, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"Hey..." He said softly, wiping away the tear.

"I am here. I am not leaving. And I am not going to let anyone hurt you. Ever." He said.

I smiled slightly.

"I love you." He muttered, kissing my cheek.

"I love you too." I smiled, turning to connect his lips with mine...