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23. Tom Hiddleston | You know what it's like *

By : that-writer-who-never-posts | Tumblr  

Prompt: You're an actress and Tom gets jealous of your good relationship with your co-star Jake.

Warnings: there's a tiiiiny smut in the end. Couldn't help myself.

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"Ladies and gentlemen..." The tv host announced. "Let's welcome the stars of the most awaited romcom of the year: Jake Gyllenhaal and Y/N Y/L/N!"

Everyone clapped and screamed as you and Jake entered the studio. Maybe that was the movie you loved to promote the most in your career, since you were doing it with one of your best friends ever.

Now you were sitting down for an interview on live tv, while your boyfriend, Tom, was watching it from the house you shared. When you walked in, he couldn't help but smile. He was so proud of you.

"It's so good to have you here." The interviewer said smiling as the two of you sat on the couch. "It wasn't easy."

"Yes." Jake laughed. "We've been traveling a lot."

"But we're not complaining!" You interrupted him. "We're grateful for this project."

"And you must be having a lot of fun on those travels." The host said, making the crowd giggle.

You looked around confused.

"True." You replied. "We've become great friends. The whole crew did."

"But isn't it harder having to do those make out scenes when they are with a good friend?"

"I think it's always hard." Jake admited. "Nothing personal, Y/N, you're great."

Tom was watching all that with an annoyed expression. Since the host suggested you and Jake were having fun and the crowd reacted like that, he started to feel weird. But that was... a little too much. You're great, Y/N. Great at what? Tom was an actor himself, he knew that actors don't rate their make out scenes, unless they really enjoy it. But it wouldn't be a scene if they did.

"Well... I hope I didn't suck that much." You laugh at him, and the audience goes wild.

Oh, so she's worried he didn't enjoy it?, Tom thought. Because looks like she did.

"Let's change the subject." Jake laughed too.

"Oh, no." The interviewer grabbed his water mug and pretended he was watching some great drama. "We're going to be on all gossip blogs tomorrow. Give us more information."

"What are you talking about?" You rolled your eyes.

"Yes..." Jake looked at him confused. "If they want gossip, I have a few things to say about Y/N."

You playfully punched him in the arm.

Too much. Tom stood up angrily and turned the tv off. He started to walk around the living room thinking about the last time he visited you on set. You and Jake didn't seem to have all that chemistry then. Maybe because it was in front of him. You really were a great actress.

The interview lasted a few more minutes, in which you finally got to talk about the movie, and not yourselves. The begining was a little annoying, the host probably didn't know you were engaged and kept trying to find something between you and your co-star that clearly wasn't there. But you were used to those childish things. After you were done, all you could think about was Tom... Getting home to him, getting to cuddle him a little before sleeping... It was so late, and he was probably as exhausted as you, but he always waited for you to come home.

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You got out of the cab so quickly, you almost forgot to pay for it.

But when you opened the front door, you frowned a little. All the lights of the house were off. You walked towards your bedroom, afraid Tom would be hiding somewhere, ready to scare you. But you found him in bed, sleeping peacefully. To be honest, you felt a little disappointed... But when you saw your bed, the tiredness hit you, and you could totally understand him.