70. Tom Hiddleston | Clingy

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By : youlightmeupfinn | Tumblr 

summary: You were never the clingy type, but one day, you just need to be with Tom... and apparently in his skin?

Drabble Prompt #48: "We've become the clingy couple that you used to complain about."

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"Babeeeeee!" You cried from your spot on the couch.

Tom was hidden away in his office, looking over the script he was just sent over for his upcoming movie. You knew he was busy, but you wanted his attention.

"Babyyyyyyyyy!" Your voice rang again.

"Whaaaatttttttt?" Tom responded in your same tone, causing you to giggle.

"I miss youuuuuuu!" You sighed.

When he didn't answer, you huffed. Pushing yourself up from your seat, you paused the show and wrapped yourself up in the blanket. The chill of the house was causing goosebumps to form on your arms as you made your way through the living room.

Beelining right for his office door, Bobby's head turned from side to side when you passed him, stretching his legs out. Opening the door the remainder of the way, he was sitting there, perched over his desk. He was wearing a lazy t-shirt, his sweatpants, his dark hair pushed back. He was quickly scanning the document on his computer, his tongue pressing into his cheek.

You stood there quietly, the only sounds heard being his fingers scrolling with the mouse, the small clicks of him navigating himself across the page.

Making your way over, you said screw it. You pushed him back into the chair, his eyes never leaving the screen. Your breaths faltered as you struggled, but you finally found a way to curl yourself up into his lap. With the blanket still wrapped across your body, you pulled your legs to your chest as you nestled onto his lap.

Tom glanced down at you briefly, not saying a word. You rested your head against his shoulder, your feet pushed off the edge of the chair. Your eyes glanced over at his screen.

You inhaled deeply, his cologne mixing with the fresh scent of him getting out of the shower an hour ago, intoxicating. You couldn't help but snuggle closer into him, his grunts as you moved across him audibly.

"Sorry," You whispered, Tom, smiling gently at you.

You reached out and grabbed his hand, wrapping it across his shoulders.

"I wanna be in your skin," You said almost as if he wasn't close enough.

Tom performed a double-take, his eyes shifting between you at the screen.

"Excuse me?" He breathed out.

You slowly looked up at him. "Oh, I said that out loud, didn't I?" You blushed.

Tom's face contorted with emotion until a laugh finally broke free from his throat. It was enough that his belly shook against you and he had to remove his glasses.

"What is on your mind, Love?" Tom asked once he regained control of his breath. He kissed your temple, making you hum in delight.

"I just want to be with you," You admitted sheepishly.

Tom laughed. A year ago, you wouldn't have been under him like this. Tom had noticed over the last few months, you seemed to just get clingier.

Was he complaining?

Absolutely not.

A man who loved the PDA of showcasing that you belonged to him, there had been videos and pictures everywhere of the two of you on the beach, out shopping, and every time his hands would be on you in some fashion. And you loved every second of it.

But you were never the one to be completely under him. You gave him ample time and space. You didn't push.

Yet it seemed as if the tables were slowly turning on you.

You used to hate clingy people, those types of relationships where they had to be with the other at all times. It produced fire in you unlike anything else.

Oh, how the tables have turned...

"We've become the clingy couple that you used to complain about," Tom smirked suddenly, stroking your hair back. You looked up at him with an embarrassed smile.

"Do you want me to leave?" You asked him, wiggling your hips which caused Tom's eyes to widen.

"No, not when you do that," He breathed out, his hand resting against your waist. You giggled quietly and pressed a tender kiss to your neck. "I just never thought you would be doing... this." He surveyed you with the wave of his hand, making you chuckle.

"I just miss you!" You exclaimed. "Is that so bad?"

Tom shook his head. "Of course not, I actually enjoy it... Keep doing it."

You nodded.

"So I can stay while you read the script?" You said with a small yawn.

"I think you'll just end up going to sleep based on that," He kissed your cheek. "But go ahead, pretty girl. Curl up on my lap. Take a nap. As long as I can hold you? I'm fine."

Your bottom lip pushed its way out. "You're so cute, I love you!"

Tom's eyes glistened as they pooled into yours.

"I love you, too... Now come on, against my chest," He unraveled the blanket slightly and pulled you flush against his chest. A beautiful hum orchestrated from your lips and your arms found themselves tangling around his waist.

He was perfect.

Maybe you should be clingy more often.

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Tom when you said you wanted to be in his skin:

What is wrong with chu?

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