Moving House- A Tom Hiddleston Fanfiction.

Emily and Amy have been friends forever, growing up around the corner from each other. You can imagine Emily’s dismay when recently engaged Amy moves to London to open up her own art gallery and live with her fiancée. Even more so when she finds out that her favourite actor, Tom Hiddleston is there to help them.


7. Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Me and Amy had always loved London, going up to shop in Oxford Street, seeing shows and sightseeing.Id never stayed in London longer than a day so I was excited to experience different parts of the city.


Amy had been up to London a lot before she moved there for business meetings about the gallery. It seemed to be going well, she often spoke about how well it was going and how many photos she’d sold. I was excited to see it, my best friend’s exhibition at her own gallery in London!


A few hours later I arrived in London at Kings Cross St Pancras. Amy said she’d meet me at the station then get the tube to Southbank. We’d always loved Southbank, walking over the bridge to look at Westminster Abbey.


True to her word there she was in her jeans, white shirt and black blazer, hair tied up in a messy bun on the top of her head. She’d just finished work by the looks of things. As soon as she saw me she came running up to me practically knocking me to the floor in a hug.


“Hey Amz” I said hugging her back. After a tight Amy hug we pulled apart.

“Oh look, now you’ve crumpled my blazer” she exclaimed laughing.

“Haha, Im sorry, but two weeks without not having an Amy hug and seeing you was horrible.” I stroked the blazer. “Sorry blazer” I said laughing.


She grabbed my hand linking her arm with mine as we went and got on the tube. I loved getting the tube; most people hated it always saying how busy it was. I saw it as a place to people watch, lots of different people, business men in their suits reading that days edition of `The Evening Standard`, families with the children spending the day in London sightseeing, groups of teenage girls with Primark bags who had obviously used Primark to their advantage. This was one of the reasons I loved London, there was always different people.


I could really see myself living here getting soaked up in the atmosphere and although I missed Amy being at home in Dover, her living here certainly had the perks giving me the opportunity to visit for more than a day. One thing was for certain I was certainly going to enjoy these few weeks here not having to worry about work, just two weeks in a city I loved with my best friend sorting out her wedding. This was going to be a good few weeks, I could just feel it.


Getting off the tube I found a text from Tom. My heart stopped. Apparently I stopped walking to the exit in the process as groups of men in suits and families carrying luggage pushed past me and Amy came back asking me what was wrong.

“I just got a text from Tom” I stuttered. Even though I had been texting him quite a lot I still got a shock when I saw his name appear on my phone.

“And? What does it say?” I pressed the read button.


Hello darling hope you got to London ok, be ready tomorrow for your surprise. I’ll pick you up at 10 from Amy’s. Can’t wait to see you darling.-Tom xxx


I typed a quick reply:


Hi Tom. Arrived in London about half an hour ago. Just got off the tube with Amy, making my way to hers now. Can you just tell me already, you’ve kept it from me for the past week and I need to know what to wear? Looking forward to seeing you too. Ems xxx


I passed the phone to Amy once I replied letting her read the text.


“I know what it is, I know what it is!” she exclaimed jumping up and down.  Aww I loved how Amy still got excited about the littlest things, always jumping up and down or clapping her hands together like a seal. She may be twenty five but she’s still a kid at heart. Bless her.


“What is it? How do you know? Will she please tell me so I know what to wear atleast?” I begged. I didn’t like not being prepared for things. I was always a planner. I wished I was more spontaneous at times, I was hoping this trip would make me more spontaneous if anything.


Before she could reply my phone beeped with a new text from Tom. Amy passed the phone back to me.


Glad you got her safe my dear. I`m afraid you’re going to have to wait one more day, all you need to know is that you are going to love it darling, atleast I hope you will. As to what to wear, you look beautiful in anything but for this occasion casual wear will be fine love. I look forward to it. Until tomorrow my lady-Tom xxx


“Great, neither of you are giving anything away” I moaned. “It’s not fair, why wont neither of you tell me?” I exclaimed.

“Because Tom wants it to be a surprise. It’ll be worth it, you’ll love it, trust me.”


And with that the subject was dropped.


Once we got to Amy’s she showed me around the house I then went and unpacked while she made us both a cup of tea before spent the rest of the day and evening lounging around in our pjs, ordered Chinese, caught up with an episode of Gossip Girl on in the background. Just like old times. In the back of my mind however I couldn’t help wondering what Tom had planned for tomorrow.


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