100 story challenge (Tom Hiddleston imagines) *edited*

Advertisment (Tom)

A/N: This is the only one with the Jaguar advert character in it. I was going to make it a little spicy with normal Tom but why not do a gangster one. It'll be cool, I hope you like it.

"What do you think?"

"Perfect."

The roar of the engine sends chills through my spine. I watch the transaction of a large brief case, full of American dollars. And the keys to the slick jet-black Jaguar. Thomas throws and catches the keys as the men check the payment. He walks to the passenger side and opens up the door.

"My dear," he says and holds his hand out. I take it and he guides me into the car. He shuts the door and kisses me through the open window. He turns around, facing the men who hand finished counting the money.

"You have what you wanted?" One of the man.

"Absolutely... you have the money, now my girl and I will leave without any interruptions." He mumbled trying not to let me hear. The men around him nodded and Thomas got in the car, starting it up and looking at me with an intense sly grin. "Let's go."

He spun the tires and raced out of the car park. There were a sudden sound of sirens coming from behind us and out of the rear-view mirror I saw what I assumed where police vehicles chasing us.

"Fucking bitch!" Thomas says in anger. Fear fills my eyes as he speeds up and I grip onto the car door hard as he takes a hard turn. "Don't worry y/n. We'll be fine. I'll get you out of here alive."

Thomas led the police through a bunch of small roads which lost you a couple of cars. He carried on driving through the streets returning to a busy highway. The traffic hid us well enough to get far enough away from the cars. Thomas noticed a turn off to a small road. I looked back at the mirror and saw the lights of the police cars go past, missing us completely.

"We'll be safe here darling," Thomas rested his hand on my thigh as we pulled to an abandoned house.

"What is this place?" I said while taking in the building.

"A friend of a friend." Thomas drives the car into a garage and helps me out of the car after he exited himself. He had an arm wrapped around my waist as we went into the house. There was a man sitting at the dining table. A little younger than Thomas, brunette with brown eyes and the same height as Thomas too.

"What the FUCK just happened?!" Thomas yelled at the man, startling him.

"I- I don't know!"

"THEN FIND OUT!" Thomas shouts furiously at the man, I jumped in Thomas' arms which he apologised for, and he led me to the living room sitting me down by a newly lit fire. He walked back into the kitchen and sat with the young man. They started talking on the phone, speaking in another language so I had no idea what they were saying. It sounded like the language I heard at the car park, but I still didn't know.

I got up after Thomas had gotten off the phone and walked to the door of the kitchen, "Thomas, what's going on?"

He rushed over to me, "don't worry darling, just a little mishap. We'll be fine there's a bedroom upstairs just rest now."

----next morning----

"And you're sure the police will go to them?" I hear Thomas say as I walk down the stairs dressed in his shirt I found on the floor. I walked over the where I heard his voice and saw him shirtless in the kitchen, staring out the window.

"Good... no I'm not making one... good, thank you... yes bye."

He turns around and sees me, "good morning my love. I have some news about last night." He stands in front of me and I wrap my arms around his stomach, and he circles his around my shoulders. I breathe in his scent and he slowly rocks us side to side. "apparently, they sent the police, telling them we were buying the car for concealment. I've managed to talk to them, they've apologised for the inconvenience and now the men will be charged with false accusations. Nothing much just a hefty fine."

"How much?" I ask staring up as his sharp eyes.

"£100 000, per my request," he smirked. My jaw dropped at the amount and he laughed at my reaction.

"What about us?"

"Nothing's going to happen to us y/n, we are safe. The police are going to come and check the car for anything the men last night planted in there, then they'll be on their way. Just a misunderstanding." He reassures. His hand travels to my lower back as we sway and strokes small circles over and over.

"I love you Thomas."

"I love you two, always remember that."

A/N: Well I hope you enjoyed such a quick amount of updates. This one was hard to write because I didn't know how to end it so shortly. I didn't want to end it on a cliff hanger so that's why the ending may be a bit shitty. Share your thoughts. ❤