Shall you have my heart? A Hiddlesworth Story

by MischievousMonster

A Hiddlesworth story taking place in the 17th century, where a malexmale couple is unheard of and punishable by law. What happens when a young Tom HIddleston meets a young Chris Hemsworth in a world where their love cannot be? What happens when you're being pushed into marriage and long for something else? This is a story about hope, love, and the desire to fight. Rating may change

7. Chapter 7

Shall you have my heart?

A Hiddlesworth Fanfiction

Chapter Seven

Tom stirred in his sleep, the sunlight illuminating the room while the scent of burnt candles filled his nose. He gave a yawn, nuzzling his face into the pillow. He could feel the cold air drifting through the room causing him to shiver and pull the covers close to his body. He moved one knee closer to his chest noticing there was an empty space beside him. He let out a small groan and slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurry and his body stiff. He slowly pushed himself up, hearing his elbows crack as he sat up. He let out another yawn. Stretching his arms out and leaning back to hear his spine crack. He gave a gasp before shivering, wrapping his arms around himself. The cold air drifting around him once more, causing goosebumps across his skin. He rubbed his shoulders as a way to warm himself before reaching up to rub his eyes, trying to clear his vision. He blinked a few times, lowering his hands as he looked around. The room was empty, the sunlight reflecting off the worn wooden walls giving them a look that brought one a content feeling. He gave a sniffle, the cool air tickling his nose before he glanced back at the bed. The empty spot beside him giving him a feeling of loneliness as his thoughts wondered to where the other man could be. He recalls the first time he slept in the man's home. How he generously made Tom breakfast and even gave him clothes to wear.

A warm feeling came over him as he inched closer to the edge of the bed. Placing his hands behind him and bringing his legs over the edge of the bed, he slowly slid off it. The feeling of the cold wooden floor underneath his feet caused another shiver through his body as he made his way over to the door. Occasionally running into things due to sleepiness before wrapping his fingers around the doorknob. Feeling the cool metal beneath his fingertips before he opened it, peeking his head out. He looked down the empty hallway, hearing the silent creeks of the house. He latched onto his bottom lip, nibbling it gently as he took a step out into the hallway. The floor giving a loud creek under his bare feet making him flush, he didn't want Chris to notice him just yet. He closed the door quietly making sure it didn't make too much noise as he brought a hand up to his hair, feeling the slight greasy texture that caused his curls to stick to his head. He let a small groan come from his mouth as he wiped the greasy substance on his shirt. His sleepy eyes continuing to flutter as he walked down the hallway, letting his fingers graze along the wall until he reached the top of the stairs. He wrapped his fingers around the railing and slowly made his way down. Each step creaking as he walked past until he finally decided to jump the last few steps.

He landed on the floor with a loud thud that echoed through the house, the noise in the kitchen coming to a halt "Tom?" He smiled at the sound of the others voice as he quickly walked down the hall, the smell of fresh eggs and pancakes filling his nose upon entering the kitchen. He glanced around, seeing Chris standing with his back to him. A white apron tied around his waist as he Tom approached him from behind. Glancing over the man's shoulder to see he was mixing a bowl of batter. Tom smiled as Chris turned to look at him, his blue eyes sparkling "Did you sleep well then?" Tom gave a small giggle at Chris's question, taking a step back to give the other more room to work "I sleep wonderfully thanks though I did miss your company when I awoke" He confessed rather shyly, his fingers placed at his sides and his attention turned to the floor. He could see the small amount of batter that lay scattered across the floor, along with a few empty egg shells and a shattered glass. Well Chris did not keep very well did he? Tom swallowed the lump in his throat, glancing back up as he flushed once more "C-Chris?" He questioned his voice cracking a bit as he noticed the strange look he was getting "Thomas is something wrong?" Chris's gentle voice asked causing Tom's heart to skip a beat.

He took another step back, feeling the batter stick to the bottom of his foot "N-No it's just..." He placed his hands in front of him, his eyes once again glancing at the messy floor "C-Could I help you clean up?" Tom said shyly gesturing to the floor before noticing Chris's surprised face "No, no, no Tom" He could feel his face flush more, stepping uncomfortable from side to side as Chris placed the bowl of batter down "I could not expect you to do such a thing" Tom shivered as he felt the other's fingers wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer. Tom let out a gasp as his chest slid against the others, his heart pounding inside his chest as he dare look into those eyes. He felt his stomach twist, his forehead having a small amount of sweat dripping down "W-Why not? I d-do not mind Chris" He took a deep breath, feeling the other man's hands slide down his sides "But you are my guest Thomas" Chris's hands gently wrapped around his hips, leaving a tingle behind as Tom gasped once more. His own hands beginning to feel sweaty before he brought them up to rest against the Chris's chest. He nodded, his eyes shifting down as he let his fingers trace lines across the other man's chest "But you have done more than enough for me Chris, the least I can do is help you clean up" Tom glanced down, sliding his hands back down Chris's chest as he took a step back. However the other hands kept him firmly in place, feeling the slight squeeze as they adjusted their grip.

Chris noticed Tom's confused expression. His eyes holding signs of worry as Chris pulled him closer once more. Wrapping his arms around the shivering man in a tight embrace. He gently leaned his forehead against Tom's, bringing his hand up to run it through those curls. He paused as he noticed Tom's curls were coated in grease, causing his fingers to become sticky and slippery. He glanced away, making a metal note to fetch Tom a bucket of water to clean himself with. He brought his hand down and placed it around Tom's shoulder instead "Thomas you do not have to do anything. I am here to take care of you. I shall not allow for anything less than to please you in every way possible" Chris gave a smirk as he gently blew on the others ear, giving a soft chuckle as they shivered. He knew that Tom as well as himself caught the hidden meaning behind the words he had just spoken. He slowly rubbed the others back in little circles before he pulled away, sliding his hands along Tom's sides once more until they rested comfortably on his hips. He smiled as Tom looked up at him, those green eyes holding signs of innocence. Something Chris had grown to love about the other man. His innocent kind nature, how he tried to be nice in every way to ensure others happiness. Yet sadly neglecting his own. That is why Chris wanted to make sure every day of Tom's life spent with him would be that of absolute happiness.

Tom held his breath, his eyes staring into Chris's beautiful blue ones. His heart raced inside his chest, a tingle going through his body as he caught the hidden words between what Chris just spoke. He gave a small whimper, moving his legs around to calm the excitement that began slowly brewing inside him. He took a deep breath, his eyes still focused on Chris "I..." Tom was at a loss for words, his lip quivering before he sunk his teeth into it. His stomach flipped as he saw the smile that came over Chris's face. That perfect gentle smile. He could feel himself slowly calm down, daring to slide his hands up the others chest. Coming to rest them around his neck, brushing them into the silky blond hair. He took another deep breath. His heart pounding against his ribcage as he dared leaned closer. His nose lightly touching Chris's as he gave another smile, whispering softly "I know Chris" Tom slowly brought his hands up to cup the others cheek, feeling the slight tickle of their facial hair underneath his fingers "And I hope I may return every ounce of pleasure you pour upon me so delicately" He watched as Chris closed his eyes, his lips slightly parted as if he allowed Tom's words to excite him. Tom latched onto his bottom lip once more, bringing his hands back up to wrap around Chris's neck. Applying some pressure as he leaned his forehead against Chris's. Returning his hands to his sides before he went to grab Chris's, intertwining their fingers.

Chris felt himself blush as the other rested his forehead against his own, an action that made him rather nervous. He loved Thomas and he wished he could spend every waking moment like this together. He closed his eyes, feeling the others fingers slip between his. His breath caught, his stomach twisting with butterflies before he opened his eyes once more, those green orbs staring into his blue ones. He opened his mouth, trying to search for the words to speak "Oh Thomas" He said softly, slightly breathless as he wished to pull Tom into his embrace once more "I just want to make you happy though I do not know what will happen if you ever leave my sight. Do you wish to go back home at any point?" He asked more out of curiosity even though he knew he would never let the boy. The thought of Tom returning home made him rather angry, especially after seeing how his mother and father treated him. He would never understand why they treated Tom in such a way. Everyone had the right to be happy, even at the cost of losing others they cared about. If they truly considered Tom as a part of their life, would they not accept him the way he was? Accept that Chris was the one who made him happy and always would? Unlike some woman Tom didn't even know. What could she do to make him happy? Chris let out a small growl thinking about anyone else being the reason Tom smiled. He let out a sigh, his fingers tightening over Tom's hands "I do not wish for you to leave me Thomas nor...d-do I wish to be the one that may prevent you from doing something you wish to do" He felt his heart sink, a frown appeared across his face in fear of what the other might say.

Tom jumped, his eyes going wide and his heart feeling as though it were broken in half. Did Chris wish for him to leave? He gave a small whimper, glancing up at the other man with moist eyes "I d-do not wish to leave or go back home. Neither marry that woman my father is forcing me to..." Tom's voice trailed off, his eyes closed as he gave a long sigh "I do not know what I am to do Chris" A few loose tears came down his cheek though he did not bother to even wipe them off. Hearing them hit the tile floor of the kitchen with a soft plop. He felt Chris's hand separate from his, moving up to gently cup his face. Tom kept his eyes closed, his stomach feeling with butterflies as Chris applied some pressure, lifting his face up. A shiver ran down his spine as the other leaned closer, running their thumb gently across his wet cheek. He took a deep breath through his nose, the cold air tickling his nostrils once more before he opened his eyes. His blurry vision making out the image of a very saddened looking Chris before shifting his attention to the ground "Thomas look at me" He gave a soft whimper, his stomach twisting at the soft command. Should he dare? Was Chris angry with him? He slowly brought his arms up, placing his fingers over Chris's hands. He fought with himself a couple moments before complying, lifting his gaze off the floor to look at Chris once more. He gave another whimper seeing the mixture of anger and sadness written across the Australian's face, a nervous feeling brewing inside him as the man leaned closer. He could feel the hot breath of the other against his lips as they spoke "I will not allow anyone to take you away from me Thomas. You must believe that I..." Tom gave a confused expression as Chris turned away, an embarrassed look written across his face.

Chris felt his throat burn. The words he wished to speak were simply not coming out. He closed his eyes, his mouth hanging slightly open as he tried once more to speak the words his heart kept shouting. Chris let out a sigh, turning his attention back to Tom once more. Feeling his heart sink upon seeing the confused expression on his face, his hands slowly parting from cupping the others cheek. Leaning back, he rested his hands by his sides. He glanced over his shoulder. The food plates still laid empty and the food still discard upon the tile flooring "Chris?" He heard the sweet voice of Tom ask before turning to face him once more. Instantly smiling as he looked at the other man's perfect face "Yes Thomas?" He questioned in a tone above a whisper, bringing another hand up to cup his cheek. Running his thumb ever so gently across it and giving a soft chuckle as Tom shivered under his touch. His smile slowly faded as he leaned closer "Forgive me Thomas" He whispered as he leaned in once more, nuzzling his nose against Tom's "I just..." Chris trailed off glancing to the side as he thought of an excuse. Now he didn't like lying to Tom but he was very fearful that the other man would not dare return his affections. He perched his lips, his thoughts flying within his head before he turned to Tom once more "I was just thinking about tonight, you still favor going with me to the celebration correct?" His heart began pounding inside his chest, a nervous feeling twisting his stomach as he hoped Tom would accept. Given he already had, up until his parents decided to speak such harsh words upon him. Chris felt a wave of anger go through him. He would never understand the sane thinking of Tom's so called parents.

Tom felt himself jump, a blush coming across his face as Chris questioned him if he would still be attending the celebration with him. A jolt of sadness ran through his heart remembering his parent's words. He brought his arms up, placing his hands on Chris's chest. His head lowering as he fought the urge to speak "I-If I do not attend Miss Bennett's family dinner than I fear what my father would do as a fitting punishment but" His fingers tightened around Chris' shirt, his head tilting back up "I gave you my word first and such a word I shall keep despite that consequences that await me" His lips quivered, his mind spinning as he felt a small sense of relief flow over him. Chris's hand once again left his cheek, Tom smiled as he saw the happiness that came over the others face "You know Thomas" Chris spoke as he leaned closer to him, making Tom's face flush once more "I cannot wait to present you to my fellow soldiers, have your embrace around me as we walk around and hold you close as we dance together" A groan admitted from his throat, looking down as his face continued to grow bright red "D-Do you truly wish to show me to everyone you know? And even dance with me when I do not know such moves?" Tom gave a nervous chuckle. It was true he didn't know how to dance. Every time he tried, somehow he would mistake the steps and cause trouble for the rest of the dancers. His thoughts were shattered as a squeak came from his throat, looking at Chris with wide eyes as the others embrace found his hand "I can teach you so simply Thomas" He felt his stomach twist, butterflies growing inside his body as Chris took his hand and placed it firmly on his shoulder. Tom's face grew hotter, his vision blurring for a moment as he parted his lips slowly taking a breath. He did not wish to faint once more.

Chris gave a smile, his fingers tightening around Tom's hand. Giving a soft chuckle as he witnessed Tom begin to blush, a rather adorable look that made happiness arise within him. He leaned closer, whispering in Tom's ear "I shall teach you Thomas" He smiled hearing the nervous groan that came from the other before leaning back up "First step" Chris announced before pulling Tom against his chest "Be as close to your partner as possible" He watched Tom give a weak nod, making him smile brightly before going onto the next step "Now just follow my lead okay?" He leaned closer once more seeing Tom give the slightest nod before he took a step forward, making Tom stumble back. He gave a small chuckle before taking a step back himself, Tom taking a step forward "We just go back and forth see?" Chris stated as he repeated the moves, the others face staring down at his feet making sure he did not stumble again. Chris readjusted his grip on Tom's hip "Now we just take a step to the left" He repeated the first steps once more, seeing the blush on Tom's face grow brighter before he took a step to the left. Tom stumbled over his feet again, his body slightly shaking though Chris just assumed it was from being rather nervous. Chris smiled and dropped his hand from Tom's hip "How about a twirl?" He questioned the other playfully not waiting for the response as he spun the other man anyway, hearing him give a squeak that made a chuckle escape from his mouth before he pulled him against him once more "Would you like to keep practicing?" Chris questioned as he leaned closer, seeing Tom's face grow pure red "I...umm..." Chris chuckled once more "Come on" He said softly, guiding Tom through the steps once. Adding new moves and a few more twirls before he realized a few hours had gone by.

Tom smiled, spinning once more as Chris caught him. Their fingers intertwined and their faces inches from each other. He gave a soft chuckle "I t-think...I think I got" He said rather breathlessly, taking a step away from Chris. Their fingers still interlocked as he watched a smile come over the other man's face "Excellent Thomas!" Chris's voice ran causing Tom to give a nervous smile as he cheeks turned a light shade of pink "Y-You really think so?" He questioned, beaming with happiness as the others laughter filled the air "I much rather know so Thomas however..." He watched the other glance out the window, the sun still shimmered though Tom assumed it was the afternoon "I believe it is about time for the celebration to start come" He stumbled a bit as Chris took his hand and pulled him out of the kitchen, turning to head towards front door. Tom made a puzzled face as Chris stopped briefly to open the door, the sunshine temperately blinding him before he found himself being pulled outside. The grass giving soft crunching sounds beneath his bare feet as he covered his eyes with his free hand. The sun blocked for the moment as Chris let go of his hand. He turned his head slightly to see the other stepping around the well. He titled his head on a confused manner as he stepped closer "Chris what on earth are doing? I thought you said the celebration was to be any moment?" He eyed Chris as he wrapped his hands around the rope, pulling it harshly as he fetched water "I did" Chris commented, letting a few struggled sounds out as he continued to pull the rope. Tom could hear the water swishing inside the bucket as it came into view "D-Do you need any help with that?" Tom questioned walking over slowly as he helped unlatch the bucket from the rope "Yes thank you Thomas" Chris said as he lifted the bucket, stumbling back a bit before regaining his balance. Tom placed his hands to his chest as Chris approached with the water.

A light breeze came about as Chris watched Tom's curls lightly move. He took a step closer to the other, careful to try and contain the water in the bucket "I did but I noticed earlier that your hair was a bit sticky, perhaps a quick wash would not hurt?" He said in a questioning manner trying to make sure that Tom did not get offended. He watched a confused expression came over Tom's face, his hand reaching up to run it through his hair "Oh dear" He heard the English man whisper to himself, staring at his fingers before he looked up at Chris "I-I am so sorry, I must look like a pig!" Chris immediately frowned as Tom turned away from him, clearly embarrassed for his lack of cleanliness. He took a step toward the other "Tom there is nothing to be embarrassed about I assure you, here" Chris spoke as he placed the bucket down "Use it clean your hair and then I shall get us something to change into" Chris brought his fingers up to his lips, tapping them in thought "I could use a washing as well" He commented with a smile laugh before latching onto the bottom of his shirt and lifting the material off his head. He blinked before tossing the shirt carelessly aside in the grass, beaming brightly as he saw Tom's blushing face "Thomas do you enjoy seeing me shirtless? My my your face is as red as a tomato" He gave another chuckle as Tom muttered something quickly and glanced the other way. Chris looked down, a few giggles still escaping his throat before he dunked his hands into the water bucket. Shivering as the water hit his chest before he began rubbing it down his arms. Watching the water turn a light brown as it dropped off his skin "Thomas?" He questioned, glancing over at the other as they lifted their head "Look" He said gesturing the discolored water that continued to drip off his arms "I am dirty as well" He said watching as Tom's face lightened "Go ahead Thomas" Chris said gesturing to the water before taking another handful and pouring it over his head.

Tom's breath came to a halt as he witnessed the water slowly drip down Chris's perfect skin, leaving droplets down his neck. He licked his lips, taking a swallow at his suddenly dry throat "U-Umm o-of course" He stuttered shyly, his cheeks heating up once more as he quickly knelt down. He took a breath and slowly cupped his hands, watching them fill with water before he poured it onto his hair. Using his fingers to move it around as the ground beneath him became wet. The dirt turning into mud before Tom repeated the action, feeling the dirt and grime leave his hair. A sense of relief flowing over him before he looked back at Chris. His mouth hanging open at the sight Chris's wet hair and bare upper body. He felt a wave of nervousness flow over him as Chris's laughter filled the air "Thomas" He shivered the sound of Chris speaking his name in such a way, taking a step back as Chris began to approach him "Do you enjoy staring at me so?" The others soft whisper spoke before he placed his hands on Tom's shoulders making him blush furiously. He opened his mouth, at a loss for words "I...I umm..." He glanced away a moment before he heard Chris's soft chuckle once more. Giving another squeak as the man wrapped his arms around him. He stumbled as he found himself hitting Chris's chest, his fingers grazing across the water that continued to drip down Chris's chest. Tom swallowed hard, his excitement coming to life as Chris guided him back inside the house. Tom stumbled before taking deep breath. He was finding it hard to due to his recent excitement "Umm C-Chris?" He questioned feeling the cool wooden floor beneath his feet. He glanced to the side stumbling as Chris guided him up the stairs, Tom's steps slow and rather difficult before the other caught him. He turned to Tom, a concerned look on his face "Thomas is something wrong?" The man questioned leaning down to place a hand on Tom's burning forehead.

Chris perched his lips, unsure of what was the matter with Tom. He kept stumbling and his steps seemed to be rather off. Though Tom's temperature seemed normal, aside from his constant blushing. He leaned closer as the other man stumbled to the side "I...I am fine Chris really" Tom's frantic voice ran as Chris looked at him with a confused expression "Are you quite sure?" His soft voice asked as he placed a gentle hand on Tom's shoulder, leaning a bit closer. Watching Tom's face turn red, his eyes shifting back and forth as if he were searching for what words to speak "I...I umm..." Chris let out a surprised gasp as Tom wrapped his arms around his neck holding him closer, his hot breath whispering in his ear "I just...I'm just a bit tired and hungry" Tom's soft voice blew against his ear causing a shiver down Chris's spine as he wrapped his arms around him "Than perhaps I shall carry you?" He questioned, bringing his arm down to Tom's legs. His other arm placed firmly on his back as he lifted the other up. Tom's squeak filling the air causing Chris's laughter to soon follow "Hold on Thomas" He said in a teasing tone as Tom's arms tightened before Chris started up the stairs. Tom's head leaning against his shoulder as he jumped the last few steps, the walls echoing as he walked down them. Carefully balancing Tom in his arms as he reached for his bedroom door handle, opening it to carry Tom inside. Shivering as the cold air hit his bare chest, he shook his head "My it is rather cold in here" Chris commented with a laugh before he sat Tom down upon the bed. He turned his back, walking over to his clothing cabinet and opened it. Searching through it briefly before he pulled out an outfit for Tom. It was a rather fancy outfit, consisting of a gray shirt and black vest, with a black tie and gray pants. He smiled and walked back over to the man gently handing him the clothes.

Tom latched onto his bottom lip, slowly taking the clothes Chris had handed him. A nervous feeling pooling into his stomach as he pressed them to his chest, he had undressed twice now in front of the other man. Would Chris expect him to undress once more in front of him? He looked up at the other man with curious eyes, seeing him smile back down at him causing a blush to creep across his cheeks "Thomas" Chris's soft voice spoke as Tom let out a squeak, find the others gentle fingers grasping his jaw. Tom let out a small groan as his head was gently lilted, those blue eyes staring lovingly at him. His throat went dry making it hard to swallow as Chris smiled "You are simply the most beautiful creature I have ever laid my eyes upon. I cannot wait to see you in these clothes" Tom felt his breath hitch, his fingertips tingling. His lips parted as he stared at Chris with shock, soon hearing that soft chuckle that he had grown so accustomed to. He continued to look into Chris's eyes, watching as the man winked at him. His fingers dropping from Tom's jaw as he turned his back and slowly walked away, leaving Tom with his mouth dropped. His heart pounding inside his chest and his mind racing with a thousand thoughts. Did Chris truly mean all that he had said? Tom gave another groan, bringing the clothing up to his mouth as he glanced around the room. His eyes resting upon a mirror just across the room. Seeing the pure red color that filled his cheeks, the slight sweat that dripped down from his forehead and his eyes still wide with shock. He glanced back down, running his thumb across the fabric in his hand. Feeling the soft silky surface before giving a small sigh. Lifting his head to turn his attention to Chris who was now standing before a closet.

Chris could not help but smile as he walked over to his closet, reaching for the handle as he pulled it open. His uniform hanging delicately from a hanger, not a dot of dirt among the fabric. He gave a wide smile, turning to look at Tom whom shyly looked away making a chuckle admit from his throat. He turned back, carefully picking his uniform out and walking it over to the bed. Giving a wide smile as he sat next to the other man, a laugh coming from his mouth as Tom jumped under his touch. Looking at him with curious big eyes. Chris smiled gently at him, leaning closer "Come Thomas the sooner we get dressed, the sooner we may go to the celebration" He rubbed Tom's back a moment before getting up and slipping his uniform shirt over himself. Hearing Tom move about the bed. He would never understand why the man seemed so shy of undressing in front of him. His body was nothing in the least to be ashamed of. Not that Chris had seen much of it but Tom himself was beautiful so why should not everything about him both physically and mentally be beautiful as well? He felt his cheeks flush, quickly shaking his head as he gripped the waistband of his pants. Hearing Tom give a squeak as the clothing fell to his ankles. He raised his eyebrow and glanced over his shoulder to see Tom covering his face with his hands. He gave another chuckle, quickly turning back to slip his uniform pants on before walking over to Thomas, laying a gentle hand of his shoulder "Thomas were your curious eyes watching me as I disrobed?" He could tell the other's face was flushing a furious red, the almost nervous groan they gave indicated such things "I...U-Umm I-I am sorry I just ummm...I wasn't ahh I mean I was...I-I mean...Ahh" Chris smiled and wrapped his arms around Tom pulling him close in a comforting way.

Tom could not be more than embarrassed, yes he was watching Chris disrobe but he did not...Well he was not expecting the other man to drop his pants so very suddenly. He buried his face in Chris's chest, feeling the soft fabric of his uniform. His mind flashing images of when he first saw Chis wearing his uniform. Giving a soft smile as a result and forgetting about his embarrassing scene for a moment. That was probably they very best day despite the injuries he received. The cuts now scars along his skin, a marking that acted a reminder. A memory that was forever scarred into his skin of the day Chris came into his life, making it absolutely amazing. He snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a hand running through his semi wet hair, letting out a gasp as he turned his head up to face Chris. The gentle smile across his face melted Tom's worries away. He closed his eyes a moment and took a deep breath. His face cooling off before he opened his eyes once more "I am sorry" He spoke shyly, turning his gaze to Chris's chest once more. The golden buttons catching his eye as he reached his hand up to and subconsciously played with it before Chris grabbed his hand. He let out another gasp at the sudden touch, turning his attention back to the man. Giving a nervous groan as the man rested his forehead against his "It is quite alright Thomas" Tom felt his eyes widen, a slight tingle of fear going through him. He swallowed a lump in his throat, an anxious feeling building inside him "W-Why is that Chris?" He questioned, his voice shakey as he saw a smirk begin to appear on the other man's face "Because I have seen you bare as well" Tom let his jaw drop, pushing his hands against Chris's chest as laughter filled the air "What do you ever mean you have seen me...b-bare? Chris stop laughing!" Tom scolded him, his fists pounding against the other man's chest.

Chris however continued to laugh, his face slightly red from his little confession. It was true, he took a peak when Thomas was undressing the first time had spent the night in his home. He gently grabbed the fists that continue to hit his chest as he leaned over. Noticing the Tom's face was bright red and slight anger filled his green eyes. Chris pulled him closer, wrapping his arms tightly around the man who continued to wiggle "Chris!" The englishman cried before Chris gave him a kiss on the cheek, causing a groan to admit from the Tom's throat "Well I dare say Thomas you were staring at me as well, shall we not call this even?" He playfully teased before he pushed Tom onto the bed, catching him off guard for a moment as he climbed on top "Perhaps a tickle fight shall solve this?" He said with a chuckle as his hands went for Tom's stomach "N-No wait Chris I-" He gave another smirk as his fingers began tickling the sensitive skin of the man's stomach, his sweet laughter filling the air before he reached his hands up. Chris gave a slight hiss as Tom's fingers gripped his hair "C-Chris oh p-please stop!" Tom begged through his moments of laughter as Chris continued with torturous tickling "Keep begging me and I just might" Chris teased as he slipped his hands under Tom's shirt, hearing him gasp "W-Wait no not that s-stop!" Tom cried, his lungs burning as he tried to get more oxygen. Chris's fingers continuing to tickle him "Come Thomas you can beg better than that!" Chris laughed as Tom's hands moved to try and grab his hands "Aww I'm so sorry love that's not how the game works" Chris teased, seeing Tom glare at him "Pretty please than Chris?" Tom asked sweetly with a slight pout that made Chris smile "Hmm I suppose I can let you off the hook this time but" He leaned closer, his nose grazing across Tom's and his hot breath blowing onto his lips "Only if you kis-" Chris stopped and brought his body back up as a series of knocks ran through the house walls.

Tom panted for breath, his heart pounding inside his chest and his face red. A few loose giggles escaping from his throat and his skin still tingling from Chris's touch. He took a breath, calming himself as he looked around the room. The knocking echoed once more as Chris got off him, taking a protective stance as he turned back to him "Get dressed" Chris's dark voice instructed as Tom leaned up, slightly scared from the tone of Chris's voice. He had never heard the man speak with such dare he say anger. He frantically grabbed the clothes as Chris began stepping out of the room. Tom gave a worried whine as he slipped his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor carelessly before putting on the shirt Chris provided him. He squeezed the vest over it and got up, pulling his pants down and slipping his legs through the new ones. Stumbling back, he hit the edge of a Chris's desk. Giving a yelp he quickly regained his balance and finished putting the pants on. Rubbing the sore spot on his back before readjusting his shoe laces and running after Chris. His steps echoing through the hallway much like the knocks he saw Chris standing on the top, signaling Tom over. He gave a swallow, his stomach twisting with worry as he inched over to Chris. Wrapping his hands around his arm as they slowly walked down the stairs. Their steps echoing as they approached the front door. Tom felt fear run through him as Chris's fingers reached for the handle. What if his father was the other side of the door? He felt his heart sink at the thought of how very angry his father would be with him. His fingers tightened around Chris's arm as the door opened, the sunlight blinding him for a moment before he blinked and eyed the person standing before him. It looked to be another solider, dressed in a red uniform. His black hair tied back in a ponytail and his posture straight as he bowed respectfully to Chris " , how are you sir?" Chris spoke, making Tom glance up at him. A sense of relief flowing through him, at least it wasn't his father.

Chris smiled and bowed respectfully back, was a very kind soldier. The one who offered Chris comfort when he realized he was being transported to Britain instead of Australia. He watched the other solider smile in his direction, noticing how Tom's grip grew tighter and dare he say protective as well "I am very wonderful thank you for asking. I just came by to see if you were ready to go. The celebration is at the Pub you know" Chris let out a chuckle "Ah yes I know that very well thank you. Shall I see you there?" He questioned in a friendly manner, Tom's nails digging into his arm causing him to glance over in his direction. Surprised to see a jealous look in his eyes, he perched his lips. Odd Tom didn't seem like one to get jealous though in a way it made Chris feel cared about. He slowly reached his hand up and took one of Tom's hand in his own, rubbing his thumb across the others knuckles as a way to ensure him everything was alright. He turned back to the other man in front of him, seeing he was smiling "Ah yes you shall and I hear there is a big surprise awaiting you " Chris gave a confused expression, his eyebrows tilting together "A surprise?" He questioned, his head turning to rest to the left as he continued to look at the man with an expression of confusion "Why yes...Nobody told you? Oh it shall be wonderful" Chris glanced down, his hand squeezing Tom's before he turned his attention to man before him once again "Well I'm afraid I must go. But I look forward to seeing you at the Pub and your friend as well" With that the man bowed once more and walked back over his carriage. Once he was out of sight, Chris turned to Tom with an expression of confusion "Thomas is something wrong?" He questioned, reaching over to grab Tom's other hand. Bringing both to rest against his chest as he leaned closer "You can tell me Thomas, I will not be mad at you I promise this" He said coming to rest his forehead against Tom's once more.

Tom gave a sigh, glancing away as Chris rested their foreheads together. He could feel the warmth of the other man against him before he gave another sigh "I suppose I just felt..." Should Tom dare say it? His lips quivered as he spoke "Jealous that another made you smile in such a way" He felt his cheeks flush once more at the same time his heart sank. He did not want Chris to think of him as a jealous disappointment but Tom had never felt such a way before. He slowly took a breath through his nose and let it out his mouth "Thomas" He heard Chris's gentle voice say as those hands cupped his face once more, lifting it up for Tom to see the other man's understanding face "Why on earth would you ever feel jealousy towards another whom can make me smile? Even if they can make me do such actions, the only reason I will truly smile is because of you" Tom felt his breath come to a stop, his heart racing inside his chest as the other leaned closer "R-Really?" He questioned, feeling those butterflies begin to make his stomach turn as Chris nodded. Tom felt a tingles as Chris ran his thumb gently across his cheek, leaning closer. Their noses touching causing Tom to shiver before closing his eyes to enjoy the sweet embrace "Really" Chris spoke as Tom felt his hot breath against his skin. His opened his mouth, gently breathing as he began to feel lightheaded "You promise this to me?" His voice asked in a whisper, glancing into Chris's eyes seeing the happiness that sparkled inside them "I promise this to you and to the world itself" Tom felt his stomach flip, his heart beating with joy as he wrapped his arms around Chris "Thank you , I do not know where I would be without you" Tom confessed honestly though with a slight teasing tone as he addressed Chris by his last name, a recently formed way that they teased each other. He heard Chris give a chuckle and wrap his arms around him, pulling him closer to his chest "And I do not know where I would be without you " Tom let out a nervous giggle, his cheeks flushing as he looked up at Chris with a smile across his face.

Chris gave a soft chuckle seeing Tom's beautiful smile that he had missed so very much though the flushed look on Tom's cheeks made Chris's stomach twist. His fingers moving gently back to run through Tom's curls "You are so beautiful Thomas" He confessed placing a loving kiss on the other man's forehead before he unfortunately pulled away. Taking a step back as he looked at Tom's confused expression before he spoke "May I ask you a question Tom?" Chris spoke taking another step back as Tom nodded, the confused expression still written across his face. He took a breath and looked at him with a loving gaze, lowering himself to the ground on one knee. He reached out and gently grabbed Tom's hands, running his thumb across the knuckles. He gave a smile, glancing up at look at the man he had grown to adore in such a short amount of time "Will you do the honor of attending this celebration with me tonight Thomas?" He knew he had asked the man many times but he wanted to make it official, Tom deserved nothing less than the very best after all. Well at least through Chris's eyes. He watched Tom's face turn into an expression of shock, his jaw dropping and his cheeks growing red. A lump began to form in his throat, his knees shaking from the nervous feeling that continued to claw inside him. Did Thomas no longer want to attend with him? He continued to stare at the man who seemed to be fighting to speak "C-Chris" The man's voice came in a whisper making Chris slightly worried if he had crossed a line to which Tom was not comfortable with. He watched Tom give the slightest nod, making his heart jump with joy "Of course I will!" Tom cried a smile across his face as Chris stood up. Happiness flowing through his very being. Wrapping his arms around Tom's waist as he lifted him up "Oh thank you Thomas!" Chris cried, hearing the sweet sound of Tom's laughter before he placed him back down and offered him his hand "Shall we depart?" Chris asked in a sly manner, hearing Tom give a chuckle.

Tom could not believe Chris's display, happiness pulsed through his heart. He could not even remember the last time he had been truly happy but Chris...Chris brought it out in him. Tom eyed the perfect outstretched hand and slowly reached out to it, wrapping his fingers around it "You are truly a gentlemen Chris Hemsworth" Tom spoke in a teasing manner as the man gave a chuckle "And you are truly wonderful Tom Hiddleston" He blushed at the sound of Chris's voice speaking his full name before allowing the man to guide him out the door. Tom closed his eyes, feeling the warm sun dance across his skin. He took a long breath through his nose, enjoying the outside air before hearing Chris close his front door. He glanced over his shoulder at the other, giving a smile before they approached him "Come Thomas" Chris said as he once again grabbing Tom's hand, their fingers sliding together. Tom gave a small giggle as Chris guided him down the steps of his front porch. The wind blowing to gently caress his curls as he looked over at Chris "Are we to take your carriage?" He questioned out of curiosity as he glanced around for the item in question though it seemed to be out of sight at the moment. He turned back to Chris hearing him give a soft chuckle "I believe your mother took it last night, however walking never hurt anyone" He frowned slightly, he was looking forward to sharing a carriage with Chris once more but perhaps a walk would be just as wonderful. He let a smile come across his face "You are right" He said before turning to focus his eyes forward, another breeze coming making the leaves blow around and scatter. He squeezed Chris's hand as they started down the path. The pebbles and twigs crunching beneath their feet "It sure is a beautiful evening" Tom commented as he stepped closer to Chris, their shoulders brushing against each other.

Chris smiled, loving the sensation of Tom's shoulder brushing against his "Indeed it is Thomas" He glanced around, seeing the bare tree branches and the leaves that were gently placed across the ground. He closed his eyes a moment, enjoying the sounds of silence before he turned to the other man "I hope you are happy to be accompanying me to this celebration, I do not wish for you to be uncomfortable or nervous" He said in a soft tone, turning to look at Tom to see him smile "I am more than happy to be accompanying a brave soldier like yourself to this celebration though I do hope if we dance I do not mess any of the steps up. I do not wish for you to be ashamed of me" Tom's voice was soft yet a hint of sadness filled it that made Chris frown "I will never be ashamed of you Thomas, not even if you tripped and fell upon the floor. Given I would have amusement out of it but I would assist you back up and continue dancing with you" Chris assured him, placing a gentle kiss on the man's cheek. Giving a soft chuckle as Tom's face flushed once more "I...Ahh...T-Thank you" The others voice came shyly making Chris smile as he looked ahead once more. The town coming into view, making butterflies rise in his stomach. He could not wait to introduce Tom to everyone and share their first dance together, though it may be a strange sight. He did not care. He knew he would go through hell and back for this man. He felt Tom's shoulders brush against his once more, snapping him out of his thoughts. He turned to look at him once more, seeing a look of curiosity written across his face. Chris leaned closer "Thomas is there something wrong?" He questioned with a slight worried tone as Tom shook his head "I just...Cannot wait to arrive at the Pub" Chris smiled and walked closer to Tom "Nether can I Thomas" He smiled brightly, letting go of Tom's hand to wrap his arm around the man's shoulders instead. The Pub being only a few mere miles away and Chris could not wait to share a dance with Thomas.