Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Funnier Encounter

Hi Darlings. There's the part two for the precious "Funny Encounter". I hope you like it. ❤️

I have to say that I did not sleep last night, cause my mind was occupied with Tom. He's in the other room. Sleeping, I hope so cause I don't wanna get too naughty with dirty thoughts. I hear some noises from the guest room, but he's just snoring. Well..... very cutely.

"C'mon (y/n). Don't think about him like that. Of course he's incredibly handsome and funny and cute, but don't think about him like that." My body was on fire. Dirty thoughts filled my mind as I imagined some positions I want us in. I just realised how awfully wet I was. For him, only him. "Fuck..... I'm such a creep." I said and buried my head in the pillow. And I finally fell into a dreamless sleep.

The next day, I woke up and headed straight to my kitchen to make some coffee. Turned up the radio as I was doing my coffee, my hips swayed to the rhythm. I was so deep in the music that I did not ever realised that Tom's watching me from the kitchen door. When my eyes made contact with his beautiful eyes a dream felt my throat.

"Aaaaa!!!!"

"Sorry Darling. I did not want to scare you. I apologise." He said and approached me and I noticed that he's only wearing his boxer briefs and his shirt from yesterday. It was so hard not to look at him up and down.

"It's okay. Do you want some coffee?"

"No thank you Dear." He smiled at me and sat down to the table.

"What about tea? You'd like some?" His eyes instantly lit up.

"That would be perfect darling. Thank you." He said and grabbed his phone and I think he started texting someone. I started making his tea. I rarely drink it so I only have one box of it.

"I only have cubed sugar, how much do you want Tom?" I asked as I poured in the hot tea into one of my mugs.

"Two dear." He said from behind me and added another 'thank you'. I grabbed the milk from the fridge and added a splash of it into the mug and I added a spoon into it and stirred it a little. I approached him and put it down in front of him.

"Do you want some ham and eggs? Maybe with some toast?" I asked and he took a sip from the tea. I though that he would flinch at it's taste but he was simply smiling. He liked it hallelujah.

"That would be wonderful."

And I started to make breakfast for us. He was occupied with his phone. I didn't even wanted to speak with him cause I'd be making a fool out of myself. I was so in my thought that I didn't even realised that he called my name.

"(Y/n). Dear."

"Y...yeah?"

"Are you alright? I called your name several times." He asked and he was getting closer and closer to me until he was right next to me, his form pressed against the fridge, hands crossed in front of his chest.

"Sorry, I often zone out. I just don't wanna make a fool out of myself. I cannot barely contain my fan girl self." I said and he chuckled.

"Why you think that? You're not a fool (y/n). I wanted to ask you something."

"Sure. Go ahead."

"I'm so sorry about the accident yesterday. You cannot even eat your sugary dough peacefully." He said and scratched the back of his neck. His "v" line were showing and I of course lingered my eyes on it for too damn long.

"It.....It's okay Tom. I do not even care about it.The  fact that I met you is way better than some doughnut." I smiled at him and I heard the toaster finish. "Sit down please, I'll bring the food to you." He nodded and sat down to the table, taking a sip from his tea. I served him a plate, and of course to myself and placed it in front of him, after I sat down in front of him.