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.


8. Chapter 7

Chapter 7


I awoke early the next morning, bright and early at 8am. Today was the day. I was going on a date with Tom Hiddleston if you could call it a date. Although we had kissed and stolen odd glances at each other here and there. Does that mean were going out? Me going out with Tom Hiddleston. Tom Hiddleston as my boyfriend. Oh my god oh my god oh my god! I guess I’ll find out sooner or later.


I put on my hoodie and headed downstairs to make myself a cup of tea. I found a note from Amy next to the kettle:


Morning Em,

Sorry got called into the gallery for work. Enjoy your day with Tom and me and Jay will meet up with you and Tom later for dinner.





I filled the kettle waiting for it to boil placing milk and a teabag into a mug. I couldn’t help my mind wondering back to that night with Tom when he took me out to dinner and kissed me, rather passionately if I do say so myself. It made me wonder what he meant at the end of the night that if he came in he would have crossed the line of being a gentleman. Hmm I wonder what that would have meant what it would have been like to do more than kiss him and run my hands through his hair, trailing kisses down his perfect neck. Stop that right now! He probably doesn’t think of you in that way. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the kettle boiling. I poured the water into the mug and let it stew; adding two sugars once it was made.


After I drunk my tea I went upstairs and had a quick shower before deciding on what to wear. Tom said to dress casual, what the hell is casual? Jeans with a nice top? As it was beginning to get cold out I finally settled on my jeans from Topshop, my I love Wendy t shirt (hoping to god that I wouldn’t have to take off and if I did, that he’d laugh) and my dark red Primark jumper with black boots, my leopard print scarf and black flyer jacket.


Just as I was putting the finishing touches to my makeup, a little mascara and lip-gloss there was a knock at the door. I looked at my watch dead on 10. Never late bless him.


As soon as I heard the knock on the door my heart leapt out of my chest. Oh my god Tom Hiddleston is here to take me out. Okay just breathe.

Once I composed myself I ran downstairs checked I looked ok in the mirror in the hall and opened the door to the most beautiful sight.


Tom stood there in a pair of dark jeans his cowboy boots and that grey see through t shirt and leather jacket that made all us fangirls swoon, including myself. His hair was a browny blonde, a few curls here and there compared to when I last saw him a few weeks ago when it was completely blonde and really curly. I swear he was an angel.


“Hello darling, ready to go?” he asked. I nodded stepping out of the house closing the door behind me. He kissed both of my cheeks and took my hand putting it in the crook of his arm leading me out of the house and onto the busy streets of London.


“You look lovely darling” he stated kissing my cheek. “It’s so good to see you” he smiled. “Now would it be ok if we walk, it’s just I wanted to show you the sights and they’re awfully close together. We will however get a taxi to where were going later would that be ok?”

I laughed at his sincerity. Such a gentleman. “Ofcourse Tom, there’s nothing better than walking around London exploring the sights, especially with you” I blushed. He smiled. We began walking in silence admiring the sights. A few minutes Tom spoke again. “Also, if you don’t mind, I’ve devised a plan for the day, I hope you don’t mind” he asked.

“Ofcourse not Tom, not at all, I always like to plan things in advance, although sometimes I wish I was more spontaneous. He stopped walking; I looked up at him as he looked down into my eyes. “Nonsense, darling, it doesn’t hurt to plan things, although in my profession everything is always planned and Luke just tells me where I need to be and at what time”. He continued walking offering me his arm again. I took it and we continued walking.

“That must be hard” I asked

“It is, sometimes.” He took a breath before continuing. “Sometimes I just wish I could plan things for myself you know? Rather than having them planned for me.” I thought a saw a hint of sadness in his eyes but it was gone as soon as it came and he continued with a big smile on his face. “But this is why getting to plan my day with you was lovely”. I smiled. He stopped again taking both of my hands in his.

“I’ve been looking forward to this for ages, seeing you again, surprising you, and having you back on my arm. I really like you, Emily; I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you”. My heart swelled. I smiled. Did Tom Hiddleston really just say that he liked me and hasn’t been able to stop thinking about me? Oh my god!

I looked up into his eyes, his big beautiful blue eyes showing so much love. Oh how beautiful he is. I removed one of my hands from his and placed it on his cheek running my hand up and down his stubbly chin. So smooth. I always loved stubble, especially his. He moved the side of his face into my hand so it was rubbing up against my hand and kissed me palm.


I looked into his eyes and replied “Ive been looking forward to this too Tom. I really like spending time with you.


All of a sudden his lips were on mine, a soft, sweet and gentle kiss which showed so much passion. He tasted of mint. I longed for him and by the way his kisses were getting more passionate he longer for me, too.


He all of a sudden pulled away. I moaned at the loss of contact. He put his forehead against mine catching his breath.

“I`m so sorry darling I got a bit carried away, if I hadn’t have stopped I would have taken you back to Amy’s and made love to you right there and then but I don’t want to rush things with you and mess this up as I really like you and want to enjoy today” I smiled giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

“You’re right; I don’t want to rush things either.” I replied. He took my left hand putting it back in the crook of his arm and continued walking. He smiled. “Now then, back to the plan. How does a bit of sightseeing before a spot of lunch and then your surprise sound my dear?”

“Perfect” I smiled. “Although anything sounds perfect with you” I blushed. “Will you please tell me my surprise now?” He took my left hand out of the crook of his arm interlacing my fingers with his and continued walking.

We stole a few glances and smiles at each other whilst I waited for an answer as to what my surprise was. He looked over at me winked bringing my hand to his lips and kissing the back of it. “Patience darling, you’ll find out soon enough. I better have the suspense is killing me.


We continued walking and exploring the beautiful city that is London. Tom`s London, taking me to some of his favourite places including Southbank as it was near Amy’s house and one of my favourite places to visit. We looked out over the river for a while at Westminster Abbey before walking down the steps to the shops and restaurants underneath the bridge where Tom let me browse Foyles book shop until my heart was content. I loved coming to this bookshop and found that I always bought Audrey Hepburn postcards from there to add to my collection and browse the film magazines.


Tom seemed to enjoy it too buying a copy of his favourite Shakespeare play, Henry V. I asked him why he wanted a pocket copy when I assumed he had a regular copy at home but he replied “So I can quote my favourite scenes to you ofcourse darling, especially the scenes between Henry and Catherine” before winking at me and giving me a chaste kiss on the lips and taking my hand and taking me to Piccadilly Circus, a place I hadn’t been before and which Tom claimed was better at night because it was all lit up.


We then took a stroll to Covent Garden, my favourite place in London. I loved how people were just so carefree, sitting on the cobbled steps eating a sandwich without a care in the world.


I laughed when Tom dragged me into the Disney Shop in Covent Garden claiming that you were never too old for Disney, saying that he had to go and `avenge` Thor. He walked in and went straight over to the Avengers part of the store finding a Loki and Thor figure making them pretend to fight, Tom really got into the role of Loki repeating the `I am Loki of Asgard and I am burdened with glorious purpose line`. I was in fits of giggles. I just had to capture this moment and pulled out my camera snapping a picture. Tom then grabbed the camera from me taking a picture of me before taking some of me and him in different poses. Us smiling, him kissing my cheek and sticking our tongues out.


I then went over to the Winnie the Pooh section of the store grabbing an Eeyore from the shelf. Eeyore was always my favourite character. I hugged him and Tom snapped a picture and said that he and I were too cute to stay there and insisted that he buy it for me along with a Loki and Thor figure to give to Chris as a joke. I tried to argue with him saying that I could pay for it and that I didn’t need it as I had an Eeyore at home I got from Disneyland Florida when I was ten but he was having none of it claiming that `you can never have too many Eeyore`s`. He’s so cute. A kid at heart, bless him.


After about an hour we finally dragged ourselves away from the Disney store with Tom saying that we had to eat now if we wanted to get there in time as he wasn’t sure how long we’d be there.


Tom said there was a nice Italian restaurant close by that done the best spaghetti bologonse ever and asked if I wanted to eat there.

“How did you know Italian food, Spaghetti Bolognese in particular is my favourite?” Tom just tapped his nose as if to say `aah I know more than you think`. He took my hand for the gasillionth time that day to which I didn’t mind as I loved the way his hands fit in mine and escorted me to the restaurant where we enjoyed a content spaghetti bologonse lunch discussing his filming in Iceland and my work and writing, him still claiming he wanted to see some of my writing which I replied that he could if he came back to Amy’s later he could. He smirked at this. I blushed knowing exactly what he was thinking.


After we’d eaten and Tom had insisted on paying as he promised when he took me to dinner and infact paying for everything throughout the day as he said that today was my day and that it isn’t everyday he gets to surprise and treat a beautiful women like me. I smiled at this. He really is so sweet.


We hailed a taxi from Convent Garden Tom telling the destination to the driver without me hearing. I was excited yet nervous at the same time. I’d been waiting to see what the surprise was for weeks and now I was about to find out. Tom took my hand and smiled at me. I think he was nervous too hoping that id like it. We rode in silence stealing casual glances at each other and looking out at the streets of London.


London always seemed to be busy, lots of people walking across the road and to different destinations, lots of taxis and big red buses on the road going in different directions. I loved the hussle and bustle of London. Id never tire of it and would someday hopefully be included in it.


About half an hour later the taxi pulled up outside our destination. Tom paid the driver and told me to close my eyes. He got out of the taxi first taking my hand to help me out. The taxi drove off and Tom came up behind me putting his hands on my waist and whispering in my ear “You can open your eyes now darling. I opened my eyes and was met with the sign of the V&A. I then saw the Hollywood costume poster with the picture of Judy Garland as Dorothy in her blue checkered dress and red shoes and my face lit up. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, Tom” I kept repeating. Tom laughed ehehe. “Surprise darling.” He said coming round to face me. “When I first took you out to dinner and saw how passionate you were about film and when I found out that they were doing this exhibition I had to take you. Surprised?” Words just wouldn’t form. I was speechless. Tom looked at me weary, “Darling are you ok? This is a good surprise isn’t it? I just kept looking at the poster. I’d read up on it and almost went and reviewed it for the blog. I was so glad I didn’t. I turned to Tom with a huge smile on my face. “Oh my god, Tom, this is amazing. I pulled him into a tight hug. “Ehehe we haven’t even entered yet darling” he said hugging me back, kissing me on the cheek and taking my arm before asking “Shall we, my dear?” I took his arm with a huge smile on my face before replying. “We shall”.


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