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Tom Hiddleston- The Man With The Walk

Imagine spending Christmas with Tom and your family, the Hemsworths

Warning: daddy!Tom

{for hunter-in-thetardis }

"Chris and Tom if you do not get your ass out of my kitchen I will kill you both," I threatened putting the cheesecake in the fridge to cool.

"But Aub-"

"Out Hemsworth and Hiddleston," I shouted.

"No need to shout love," Tom smiled, running away after he let me see him dip his finger in the pudding.

"Hiddleston," I growled as my mother laughed at me. "He's a child honestly," I scoffed as she looked at me. "What?"

"You love him don't you," she smiled in the motherly knowing way.

"Is it that easy to guess," I laughed.

"Yes." We both laughed as we continued cooking our Christmas feast.

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"Mrs. Hemsworth, Aubrey, that was amazing," Tom complimented, setting his napkin on the table.

"Thank you Tom," my mother replied graciously. I stood to clean up the table, Tom followed in pursuit. I took the plates from him.

"Hemsworth, let me help you," he ordered playfully.

"Hiddleston, go play with your godchildren," I pushed him out of the room. He chuckled willingly going into the living room.

I watched from the sink Tom playing with India, Tristan, and Sasha.

"No Uncle Tom, that's now how you walk like a prince," India exclaimed. I chuckled shaking my head and put the last dish away.

"Yeah, Tom that's the wrong way to walk," I teased coming into the living room.

"Where's the Prince of Asgard that we know and love," Luke jested. India showed him again and again, when he finally got to her liking they walked around the room playing royalty. I watched in amusement, when Elsa cut the production off.

"India, darling, let's take a break okay," she requested. Tom scooped India up, as she screamed and giggled, he tickled her stomach. Tom sat by me, India in his arms.

"Well hello there," I smiled.

"Hi," he smirked. India escaped his grasp and ran to Liam.

"Can I help you with something," I asked as Tom scooted really close to me. He kissed my lips, before putting his forehead onto mine.

"Merry Christmas, Tom," I smiled.

"Merry Christmas darling."