What is Love? || Tom Hiddleston (Completed)

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙀𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

"No she's at work." I smiled as I walked to the kitchen, I grabbed a vase and I took the roses and I snipped at least on inch off the end, and put the roses in the vase.

I put water in the vase and I set the vase aside, admiring it.

"I got you something else." He said.

"You did? Like what?"

"Take a guess." He said and showed me the box.

It was a small, square box.

"Oh what's this for?" I asked as I softly grabbed the box from him.

"Just a simple gift."

I looked up into his eyes and I smiled.

"Thank you."

"But there's a catch."

I smiled "Of course there is."

"What is it?" I asked as I went up to him, softly setting the box down on the counter.

"You have to kiss me."

"And mean it." He said, and I kissed him, with so much passion that I was so sure that it almost knocked him off his feet.

He pulled away.

"Wow."

"What?" I asked confused.

"That was so passionate." He said and smiled softly, his cheeks red.

I giggled at him.

He gave me the gift and I took off the wrapping paper, revealing a navy blue box.

I looked at it in confusion, trying to figure out what it was before I actually opened it.

I opened it and there was a beautiful unicorn necklace. (Sorry if y'all don't like unicorns, I thought it would be cute)

I gasped softly at how beautiful it was.

"Do you like it?"

I smiled up at Tom and I said "I do."

"How about I help you put it on?" He asked as he took the necklace out of the box.

He unclasped the necklace and he put it on my neck, clasping it.

"Beautiful." He said.

"Why are you spoiling me?"

"Because a princess deserves to be spoiled." He smirked.

I blushed deeply.

He chuckled at me kissing my cheek softly.

"You're so cute." He said.

"What movie are we watching?" I asked.

"Jungle Book." He said and walked to the living room.

"Which one?" I asked as I followed.

"The old one or the new one?" I asked.

I plopped down on the couch, grabbing the remote and turning the tv on to Disney+.

"Why Jungle Book?" I asked.

"It's my favorite movie." He said and I smiled.

"What's your favorite movie?" He asked as he sat down next to me.

"Aristocats." I said, running my hands through my hair.

He made a surprised look.

"That's a good one."

I scoffed "Of course it is, it's the best!"

He chuckled "Oh whatever."

"We are not about to have an argument." I said as I raised my hands in surrender.

He chuckled and then he took the remote from me.

He clicked on Jungle Book, and he cuddled up together to watch it.

After awhile he started petting my hair, and I smiled softly.

"It's so soft." He said quietly enough for me to hear.

I blushed a bit.

He kept running his hands through my hair and then the song Bare Necessities came on, and Tom started singing along.

Then all of a sudden I was having some cravings for Fruit by the Foot rollup.

But I also didn't wanna move, because Tom was petting my hair and he had his arm wrapped around my waist, and I was comfortable.

When the movie ended I got up and I stretched and went to the kitchen.

I looked through my cupboards looking for my sweets.

Then I found a box and I pulled it out, only to be disappointed that it's empty.

I pouted then I looked around looking for an unopened box.

I couldn't find a new box so I threw the empty box at the wall, and said "Come on Kara! I barely had any!"

"You okay?" I heard Tom ask.

"Kara ate all my food!" I yelled.

I stomped my foot on the ground, feeling like a disgruntled two year old throwing a tantrum.

Suddenly Tom was smiling at me. I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. "What?"

"You are just so freaking cute." Tom said and I blushed. "Right, that's what every girl wants to hear, you're cute."

I blushed deeply as I softly giggled nervously, which sent him into a chuckling fit.

He came up to me and hugged me.

"You're so cute." He cupped my cheek.

"Why are you so cute?"

"Don't question me!" I said, genuinely feeling like a spoiled child that was mad because they didn't get what they want.

He smirked softly at me as he muttered softly into my ear.

He started petting my hair again.

But it feels nice so I'm not complaining.

I looked up to Tom and I smiled softly.

Then I blushed when he smiled at me, so I buried my face into his chest.

He chuckled at me.

And then I wanted Oreos.

I looked in the cupboards for my Oreos.

I found an unopened package on Oreos and I felt happy.

I opened it and I grabbed a glass of milk, feeling like a little girl or a teenager stealing some food at 3:00 in the morning.

I sat back down on the couch and I took an Oreo a put it in my mouth.

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