William Shakespeare: Sonnet 18

Chapter 13

Ch. 13

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

'Scarlett Johansson, 17 marks over 20. Good job, especially on the last two lines.' Professor Hiddleston passed out Scarlett's task, smiled to her as she received it with excitement.

'Thank you Professor, the last two lines were the easiest in the poem I think; so long as there are students receiving this test, this poem would never dies. And I assume you don't know the exist of "Tale of Hiddlesworth".'

'I'm sorry, what did you say— '

'Never mind, Mr. Hiddleston, thank you for the marks!'

Tom looked at where the girl ran away giggling confusingly, wondering what she was talking about.

'Ok class, since this is the last week before this year ends, I can give you some time on the last day to celebrate your graduation.' Tom stepped back on the stage, announced as the class gone wild.

'Thank you Professor!!!' 'I knew he would be the best professor I have ever met!!!' Some students that sucks in literacy exclaimed. 

'Professor Tom is too nice and charming!!!' 

'Professor I love you!!!'
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'Professor I love you!!!'

Wait what?
Chris was running along the trail in the university that Tom was teaching slowly, wondering if Tom was reading poem on the stage in his tidy suit, low, gentle poem slipping from those pink lips, lighting up Chris' dull day.

But he never thought of hearing Tom's student screaming out their love to his love; that was way too bold and forbidden.

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Scarlett sat in her seat, hands covering her face.

The whole class went into silence after the scream, and Mr. Hiddleston froze on stage like a status; the boy who screamed out his undying love kneeled on the floor below the stage, stared at Professor Tom with love and gentle that, honestly, causing goose bumps all over her arms.

Anyone go kill that boy; Mr. Hiddleston is so in love with his own man, and apparently your love blinded you. -- Scarlett.

After a while, when she was wondering if her pencil could stab through the neck of the boy, the door of the class banged open, and a muscular man rushed in like a god.

Finally, our savior is here!

The man jumped onto the stage, kneeled in front of the even more shocking Professor, and asked seriously in his deep voice, while holding a ring (?) 

I... I think it is made by a paper clips on one of a student's table. -- Scarlett questioned her life and men's endangered brains.  

'Will you marry me, Tom Hiddleston?'

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What a surprising day. Tom thought when he saw his handsome boyfriend rushes into his class. I must have forgotten to ask to witch in my house how's my day.

But he when he saw his love of his life kneeling with a small ring, he immediately covered his mouth, his right hand already gotten ready to receive it; he felt like his vision was getting blurry, but he knew it was because of the salty liquid in his eyes.

'Y...Yes, I do. I am willing too, Chris, I love you!' Tom hugged his love, tears spilling out, wetting Chris' shoulder, but all he could concentrate on was the warmth from the man he loved; and the love for his Chris that was overwhelming in his heart.

'I love you too, Tom, I love you.' Chris said softly, comforting his crying little angel. 'I'm sorry I didn't prepare a better ring, but at least it is not from a can.'

Tom laughed while crying, and all other students cheered.

(The boy that just expressed his love: What happened? Who am I? Where am I? Isn't that my paper clip?')

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Tom and Chris' wedding wasn't  very large and grand, but all the people that they loved and loved them went to the wedding to give their blessings to the happy new husbands.

'Tom! Oh my god I am going to cry any of you got tissues!?!' Emma cried to a napkin that Chris (Evans) gave her, and Sebastian already cried over on his boyfriend.

'... Can you guys be more dramatic?'
Not very far from them, Scarlett (who was actually Sebastian's cousin) kissed (not really) the floor where the groom was married with her friends, while exclaiming, 'Take me my lord! My OTP is finally getting married! May I rest in peace!'

'...'

'I can't believe you are getting married Tom! It feels like I am marrying my daughter to a stranger!' Seb murmured to Tom with red deer eyes, softening the heart of Tom's.

'I am no stranger, Sebastian, and I am promising to Tom that I will love him forever.' A pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around Tom's thin wrist, making rosy clouds appears on his white cheek.

'Promise me, *sniff*, that you will protect him away from every horrible thing, especially *sniff* loneness, Chris,' Sebastian pointed at Chris, not afraid of the tall build of Chris.

'Or I swear I will use the knife that you use to cut your wedding cake to cut your—'

Tom quickly covered his sister's mouth and said with a burning cheek. 'Dear sis, I don't think it is good to say this on the wedding day—'

'And I don't think you want to destroy your brother's sex life, you have to know that they are going to have a hot, energetic exercise tonight.' An unexpected voice said behind them.

'...Dr. McAvoy?' Sebastian gasped.

'Please, call me James. It is great to see you healthy and married, Mr. Hiddleston.' James shook hands with Tom and Chris friendly, smiling happily.

'Thank you for treating my husband last time.' Chris thanked the small man standing in front of them.

'You can always find me, but I hope we are not meeting as doctor and patients.' James winked, his shinning blue eyes giving out electricity to every people in 5 meters.

But then, another tall man 'kidnapped' the charming doctor and disappeared quickly.

'...'

'Put me down! I swear I didn't do anything other than socialize! Put me down Michael! I swear—'

'You swore to never flirt with other people than me, schatz.'

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'Daddy!' A small, cute little boy ran to his dad, hugging close to the warm embrace in the snowing ground. 'Why are you keeping this little ring? It is not your wedding ring.'

Tom ruffled the boy's soft hair, said softly to him, while watching Chris walking closer to them.
'Because, Peter, papa gave me this ring when he asked me to marry him! And look who is coming!'

'Papa!'

'Chris!'

'Tom!'

The end.