Ghostly Kind of Love | t.hiddleston ✔ [ X Reader ]

4 || HEART ATTACK

Y/N was alone in her room while Tom was in the living room doing she didn't know what. She was sitting on her bed with her laptop on her lap.

The atmosphere was so peaceful that she got a lot of ideas came popping in her head. So she didn't wait any longer, she just typed them right away on her laptop for her story before they were gone.

But then, a voice surprised her.

"Look at you. So focus to be an author, aren't you?"

She nearly threw her laptop away but she didn't. She looked around and noticed that Tom was in the room with her. She put a hand on her chest and cursed under her breathe. She could get a heart attack if he kept surprising her like that.

"How did you get in?"

She asked sternly, an annoyed look was on her face as she looked at him.

"Well, I don't have to open the door to come in."

Tom stated proudly whilst plopped down on the bed next to her. She gasped in surprise and shoved him away, but he didn't bother to move from the bed.

"You have to knock! I don't care if you're a ghost or whatever you are. You have to come in through the open door."

She scolded. Tom just shrugged it off and gave her his cheeky grin.

"What if you come in and I was naked, huh?"

She continued to nag at him. But he just wiggled his eyebrows and smirked at his best friend.

"If you were naked.. I'll get to see a great show, then."

He winked at her. She looked away from him to hide her blush. He laughed and forced her eyes to meet his.

"I've seen you naked before, remember?"

Y/N was confused for a second but then she remembered about something. Her face was as red as tomato when she thought about what happened years ago.

"No, you didn't."

"Well, I did."

"Stop it. We were only 6 or something. It was not a big deal."

"It is now."

She glared daggers at him but he winked at her again, making she cursed under her breathe when she blushed again.

"You're still as annoying as hell even when you're a ghost, do you know that?"

She joked, a smirk appeared on her face. He chuckled and clapped his hands together.

"Well, you love this annoying man, don't you?"

Tom asked, a grin plastered his face. Y/N didn't know what he meant by she loved him, maybe just as a friend, but she was taken aback by his question.

She loved him more than just a friend. And she hated herself for that.

"I'm going to library today."

She changed the topic and ignored his question.

"Library? Sounds fun."

He chirped, a grin was still on his face. She couldn't help but smiled broadly at his adorableness. They always shared the same interest- reading.

"Can I go with you?"

He asked while giving her his best puppy eyes. She looked at him and sighed heavily.

"Have I ever say no to you, Thomas?"

"Yay!"

He screamed in excitement like a child and wrapped his arms around her. She felt his presence but she didn't feel his warmth like old days.

He was different; but she knew that he was still her Tom.