prompt;
Hi love, Could you please do a Tom Hiddleston imagine (or one shot, which ever you like), where Tom gets super upset that the reader, who is a doctor, doesn’t spend enough time with him and he thinks that she’s going to leave him because of her job. It’s an idea I’ve had in my head for a while, but since I can’t really write, I’ve never put it into words. (anon)
He closes his eyes as he bites the skin of his
knuckles to calm down and lastly releases a slow breath. Feeling his anger
dissipate, he glances up. You stand by the doorway, the key already inserted
into the lock and glimmering in the dim lighting of your apartment. Tom waits
for you to say some sort of defense to his previous statement ‘Don’t bother returning, then’. But you
say nothing. Frankly, he doubts that you even moved a muscle in these moments
of complete deafening silence. Behind the window rain knocks carefully. Faraway
honks of cars and the obnoxious breaks of the bus screech near the station,
which was down the street from where you live. He feels his muscles tense in
anticipation for an answer, any answer, but shell shocked you provide nothing
and it almost drives him crazy.
Mia rolled the
end of her side braid around her bun and secured it with a bobby pin while
staring at herself in the mirror.
The curtain next
to her billowed open and the cool ocean breeze raced through her, reminding her
to pay attention to the sound of the crashing waves outside her parents’ beach
house; something she hadn’t indulged in, in a long time.
Her bedroom door
opened and it took her visitor less than 5 steps to reach her and rest her chin
on her shoulder while putting her hands on her arms.
“Isn’t it odd how even when we look the same, I’m
still the prettier one?”
Mia rolled her
eyes at her identical twin who stared back at her in the mirror.
“Fuck off”.
Ava laughed.
“You look nice. I wonder why”, she said and Mia caught an ironic note in her tone
but brushed it off.
“It’s been a while since the whole family’s gathered”, Mia said with a shrug.
“Oh, I’m sure, Aunt Marie will appreciate your effort.
Come on”, Ava chuckled.
“What?”
Ava frowned and
studied her sister for a second.
“Oh!”
she exclaimed raising an eyebrow, “You
don’t know”.
“Ava”, Mia sighed, “You’ve been here for
a minute and you’re already getting on my nerves. What is it?”
Ava stood up,
walked towards the door and opened it before glancing back at her dumbfounded
and two-minute younger twin.