[ONHOLD] forest » Tom Hiddleston x Reader (15+)

sweet icing (fluff)

( c h a p t e r  III )

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❝  I want your hands to hold not my hand, your lips to kiss not my lips but other places. ❞

— Rupi Kaur

     YOU AND THE OTHERS ENDED up not having any consequences but the bag of weed confiscated perhaps because of the slightly steamy encounter with Harry. Even though how much you would want to deny how you don't like him, you couldn't stop the fact that you thought he was a handsome young man. If he's lucky, he'll be the next man who'll fall for your trap; or has he already?

After being caught earlier in the morning, you were immediately sent to your cabins and wait until lunch was served. After you finished eating, you all headed towards the outdoor auditorium and sat on the benches while trying to ignore the hot heat of the sun boring into your bodies. Tom, your counselor, was always the one who spoke on the front and you tried so hard to forget that he keeps on looking your way. The other male counselors also spoke and added some words to what Tom said while the females, they stayed on the benches shushing every camper that spoke and didn't listen.

The camp rules and regulations were pretty easy to follow and it were:
1. Campers are expected to be respectful and courteous to all campers, staff, as well as others at Camp Firefly.
2. Shorts must be an appropriate length, and shirts or tank tops must be modest.
3. Bullying of any kind will not be tolerated. This includes any intentional written, verbal, or physical act intended to harm another camper.
4. Campers must do their camp chores and keep their cabins clean.
5. Campers must listen and obey  their counselors.
6. Campers must refrain from certain substances such as alcohol, drugs and cigarettes. If violated, campers will lose some camp privileges.
7. Campers are not allowed to leave their cabins after lights out.

You were excited to count how many of those rules you were going to disobey after the reform camp is over. They also told everyone that wake up time is 9 A.M. while lights out is at 9 P.M. depending if their are special occasions.

Now that you and the others are quite settled in, you and Saroise decide to stay inside the cabin for the afternoon. You opened all the widows of the room airing the hot heat out as you sat on the hard wood floor while leaning on your bed. "So, how did it really happened?" Saroise asks as she sits down parallel to you and shakes the bottle of nail polish.

"What did?" You question and watches as she started to paint her toenails.

"You know, your mom's boss?" She looks to you with a small smirk and then looks back to doing her nails.

"You know how porn starts, just like that." You joked and she giggles.

"Did you do it inside his office?" She asks.

"What?! No. My mom would see that. What the fuck." You say defensively but it was the truth; you would be stupid if you did that.

"So was he like your boyfriend?" She continues and put the nail polish aside.

"No. He gave me money and that's what I used to buy marijuana. I've never fallen in love." You answer and looked down to your toes. "Have you fallen in love before?" You asked her and she put her elbows on the matress and rested her face on her palms.

"Yeah, once. It's the drugs that took him away from me." She pauses and looks outside where it's starting to get dark out for a brief moment. "My family are devout Christians and my boyfriend was too, he really did love me but he walked away as soon as he found out that I smoked weed. I mean I would too if it was the other way around, I couldn't blame him." She continues and tries not cry. "I did all of these in just one week after what happened." She says pointing at her hair and her piercings.

"Do you regret it?" You ask.

"I want to say yes but no I don't." She shakes her head no while she picks up the nail polish and stands up to return to her bag. Before you and Saroise could talk about other things, you both turn to the door to hear a knock. You see Tom standing on the doorway.

"Good evening girls, it's time for supper. If you could both follow me." You stand up to see Tom staring at your torso to your legs. You remembered that you were actually wearing booty shorts and a loose crop top from before. "Uhm, (Y/N), I think you might wanna change." He says.

"Of course." You say and watched as Saroise leaves the cabin. Tom shuts the door close for you and you went ahead your cabinet to find decent clothing. You put it on and went ahead to open the door to only see Tom without Saroise. "Where's Saroise?" You asked.

"She decided to went ahead first. Are you ready now?" You nod your head and started following him to the dinning hall which was not that far away. You only wondered why you needed him escorting you. When you and Tom reached the dining hall, it was already packed with the students. Saroise has already found your seats next to the two boys that you were with earlier. She waved at you as you made your way to them with Tom heading to the counselors table.

"Hey." Says the other Tom whom you had no choice but to sit with.

"Hey." You greet back. "Uhm, what's the delay? Aren't we supposed to be in line for dinner?" You questioned them.

"I think someone's about to announce something." Timotheé replies and that was the first time he ever properly talked to you. You can't help but think that he's always tired judging by the way he speaks.

Not that long after, someone went ahead in front to speak, it was Sebastian. "Campers, some of the you have suggested for us to host a campfire tonight to get to know each other. Us, the counselors have decided to grant those suggestion so after dinner, we'll meet at the campfire sight. Until then, enjoy your dinner." Saroise pulled you up as you both pushed through other to get in line. She gives you a plate and you pick on the buffet. You grab all of the meals you desire to eat and after that poured yourself a glass of orange juice.

You and the others on your long table ate in silence and when you finished, you stood up to walk over to the dessert table. Just as you were about to take a piece of cupcake, somebody stops your hand. You look up to see Harry.

"What do you think your doing?" He asks, enough for only you and him to hear.

"I'm just taking this cupcake." You answer, your voice now suddenly sounding like a submissive puppy.

"That's not happening." He says.

"Why not?" You argued and looked up at him with creased eyebrows and pouted lips.

"Because this is your consequence for disobeying." He answers, his lips twisted into a smirk. You chortled at him and he raises his eyebrows. "Oh I'm not lying."

"Well then when can I get my cupcake?" You ask and watched him dip his fingers on the icing of the cupcake.

"Tonight. Find me." It was his last words as he wipes the icing on your neck discretely and walks away with the last piece of cupcake. You scoop the icing with your fingers and put it in your lips, tasting the sweet flavour.

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