"Mortal! Who are you texting?"
You roll your eyes for what has to be the hundredth time today.
"Jason," you reply. Jason is your boyfriend. You've only been dating for five months, but things seem to be going well. He's 28, only a year older than you.
"Doth Jason know you are at work?"
"Doth Mother know you weareth her drapes?" you shoot back.
"I am not my brother!" the Loki inside Tom erupts. Obviously Loki is not happy that you spoke a line to him that was meant for Thor.
You stop yourself from rolling your eyes again. You put the phone back on the counter and continue to work on Tom's hair.
"Done," you say, five minutes later.
"Hmm. Not bad for a mere human."
"Tom! What has gotten into you today?" He always loves to get into character when you do his make up, but he's on a whole new level of Loki this morning. He grins and hops out of the chair.
"I'm just happy, Bea," he smiles.
Bea is what he started calling you not long after you met. It was originally meant to be the letter "B", because it's your first initial, but someone added "ea" to it on the make up schedule, and it stuck. Most of the actors on set call you by that name, and you don't mind. It makes you feel apart of something.
"Oh? And why is that?"
"It's Friday, and tomorrow is the first Saturday since filming started that we get off. It also helps that I'm in a trailer with a beautiful girl," he winks.
You can't help but blush. It seems that even when he's dressed as Loki his charms have no bounds.
You hear a thumping on your front door and you rush to it.
"Did you get it?" you ask your friend, Michelle.
"Yup!" she squeals, bounding into your apartment. She holds up a pregnancy test.
The two of you wait in the hallway, you on the floor, and her pacing nervously.
"How long has it been?" she asks.
"Long enough," you say, jumping to your feet. "Do you want me to look?"
She nods. You walk into the bathroom and look at the stick. You check the box to see what the results mean. You double check to make sure.
"You're going to have a baby!" you say happily. Michelle smiles and looks at the little white stick. Neither of you can believe that after a year of trying, she is finally going to have a baby.
"John will be so happy," she says, tossing the test in the trash.
You smile, thinking what Jason's reaction would be if he came over and saw the test in the trash. He'd think you're either cheating on him, or you're having the next baby Jesus, considering the fact that you're a virgin, and plan to be until you're married.
"Let's celebrate with frozen yogurt," Michelle grabs your hand and drags you out of the apartment.
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You work as the makeup artist for Tom Hiddleston on the set of the Avengers. Soon you realize that you might want Tom to be more than a friend...Tom finally realizes it, too, and a romance begins to grow. Okay, so this was the first fanfic that I ev...