100 story challenge (Tom Hiddleston imagines) *edited*

Birthday (Tom)

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! So seeing as my birthday happens while I'm writing this, I'm taking advantage of it. Also it's my 16th birthday so there's even more of a reason to write a story to remember it in a positive way. Sorry if I'm going on a bit. This story was uploaded on my birthday sooooo woo!🎉🎉

I wake up quite early, like I do every morning. Just because my body is still used to waking up at 6:30 or 7 in the morning does not give it the right to stop me from sleeping. I stir a little as I feel Tom burying his head in the back of my neck and kissing my hair, tightening his arms around my waist, "happy birthday love," he whispers.

"Thank you," I hum, turning around in his arms I see that on the end of the bed there are at most 4 various shaped gifts, all wrapped in different colours and patterns. I look back up at Tom and give him a gentle kiss.

"Your parents dropped off some things for your birthday." he spoke softly continuing to place soft kisses over my face.

"When?"

"A couple weeks ago when we all had dinner." I gasped a little not realising how long he kept them hidden.

"I'm very impressed at your hiding skills," I didn't even notice my parents brought them over," we both laughed.

"Thank you, and you wouldn't have because you had gone to bed when your mum gave me them."

I hummed again and we just laid in silence, holding onto each other. Tom moved his hand up to my hair and started running his finger through it.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too."

We stayed in bed with our legs and arms intertwined for about ten minutes before Tom went to make my favourite breakfast (Insert favourite breakfast. I had smoked salmon and eggs 😋). We ate in bed together, and at points we fed each other. After we had finished eating and Tom took the plates to the kitchen, I opened my presents.

Tom and I always guess what the present is beforehand, no matter the occasion. It was just one of those weird traditions.

The first one I opened was from Tom a flat and square object. Seeing as I collect vinyl's, I made my guess and opened it.

"Aww (favourite album)! Thank you darling," I kissed Tom and looked over the vinyl.

"Well (favourite band) your favourite band, that and (favourite singer), but I knew how much your wanted it. Also are you going to kiss me every time you open a present?" He asks with a laugh.

"Yes," I say bluntly, making us both laugh again. Tom hand me over the next gift.

"This one is from your parents, apparently it's 'more for fun' than a serious present. I don't know what it is, your mum wouldn't tell me." I gave him a confused and worried look and took the rather large and squishy present... oh god .

I tore the card off the paper and opened it up, "darling y/n, happy birthday. You have Tom so why not collect them all?" The words turned onto a question as we both shared confused looks and nervous laughs. I slowly opened the packaging to find small yellow horns poking out of the paper. I continued to unwrap the present and saw two small plushies. One of Thor and one of Loki.

"Collect them all..." he laughed and took the Thor plushie in his hands.

"They are rather cute though." I said, placing Loki down on top of the vinyl.

"You are rather cute though."

"Smooth Mr Hiddleston, real smooth," I said before I kissed him again.

"Thank you."

----time skip----

I opened the rest of my gifts, while we tested out the vinyl. Tom had gotten me a couple more charms for my already full bracelet, saying you can never have too many adorable charms. My family had also given me some other things, and by the time we were done it had just gone 10.

We also moved into the living room to start a movie marathon. We had all the necessities: blankets, snacks, good movies, the Thor, and Loki toys and each other. I got the pick of the first 3 films (favourite films). One of them being one of Tom's, which he didn't want to watch.

Tom kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear as we watched each film and by the end, we had lost count of how many films we had actually watched. It was even a little dark outside.

Tom kissed my hair and sat up, forcing me to do the same as I was laying on top of him.

"So then what now Mr Hiddleston?" I asked, hoping that he would have a plan. Although doing nothing on your birthday wasn't terrible, I just didn't want to waste such a perfect day.

"What do you suggest birthday girl?" He smiled, somewhat nervously.

I looked over to my phone to see that it was about 6pm. "How about dinner."

"Sounds good," he smiled again, but it was still off.

"Tom are you okay?" I cupped his cheek with my hand and rubbed it gently.

"Yes darling of course, I'm fine. Just go and get dressed. Be ready in an hour."

I looked him over, trying not to give away the fact that he was making me nervous. I simply nodded and went upstairs to get dressed. An hour later I was ready, and we headed off in a cab to a restaurant. The restaurant where we had our first date.

----time skip----

Dinner was amazing and I felt like it was our first date all over again. Tom paid the bill and we both decided to walk home.

Instead of going the route we would normally we went on the same route we went on when we had our first date. We sat on the same bench and talked.

"Thank you for such an amazing day." I said wrapping my arms around him and holding him tightly.

"The day's not over yet darling, let's dance." He removed himself from my arms and stood up. He held up his hand to me and I stood up with him.

"Tom there's no music." I said giggling a bit.

"With you there doesn't need to be," he smiled. I placed my head over his heart and held each other as we danced to the night's music. Tom's heartbeat was fast, was he nervous? What for there's no one around to kidnap us?

I looked back up at him to see that he was thinking about something. "Tom... what's wrong?" I said almost as nervous as he was. Oh God no, please don't be a break up, don't be a break up!

He looked down at me again and smiled to try and hide his obvious fear, "y/n. There is still one more present I have to give you."

My mind rested as I heard his words... thank the lord he doesn't want to break up.

"What is it?"

He moved away from me and dug in his pocket and pulled out a little blue box. My mind began to race as well as my heart from excitement and shock. I just stood there as he continued.

"This," he knelt down and took my hand in his, "y/n we have been together for 3 years, and I don't know why I haven't done this earlier. I love you with all my heart and I hope you do the same, so will you take this present and marry me?"

I beamed as he spoke and forced myself to stay where I was, so I didn't ruin the moment with my excessive happiness.

"Yes, yes , yes, yes," I nodded my head like a fool as he slipped the beautiful ring on my finger and stood up to kiss me.

"I love you so much Tom." I sobbed with joy. He wiped my cheeks and kissed me again.

"I love you too darling. Do you want to go home now?"

"Please..."

A/N: I hoped you like this story, obviously this is nothing like a 16th with Tom would ever go, if that was at all possible. But as I wrote, the idea came into my head so I added it in. Please leave your thoughts. ❤