Main Characters in the Story:

*Kim So Hyun as "Athena" Myung-hee Park

*Tom Hiddleston as Himself

Minor Characters in the Story:

*Grace Randolph {Beyond the Trailer Youtuber} as the Interview reporter from E! News

*Chris Hemsworth as Himself


Chapter IV: Say Something.

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After locking the door and setting my stuff down. I go into the kitchen and head for the fridge. I open it up and grab a cold water bottle off the door. I throw it closed and walk my way towards the living room, plopping down on the long couch. I take the TV remote from the armrest and turn on the flat screen SmartTV. I flip through the channels for something interesting to watch. Since most half of the television shows are as disappointing as always (I mean, seriously, just look at what happened to Disney Channel), though one channel involve Kdramas like 'My girlfriend is a Gumiho', 'Boys Over Flowers', 'You're beautiful' and any other Korean dramas that I so loved to watch are in AsianTV channel is the one of the channels I so enjoy along with BBC. However I will put that aside first as I decided to tune into E! News for a while.

"Miley Cyrus and Liam Hemsworth are engaged!"

"Oh how super!" I reply sarcastically to the television. I take my cellphone out of my pocket and open up my app for fan fictions. I choose a story about Tae-Kyung and Go Mi Nyu from 'You're Beautiful' that I haven't read yet and begin reading, now half-listening to their unexpected reunion.

Tae-Kyung glanced up just as Go Mi Nyu entered his room with her blankets. "Why did you bring all of those?"

"What?"

He shook his head and gestured towards the opposite side of the bed. "You can share my bed as always, seeing as how you've always claimed to hate sleeping on the floor."

Go Mi Nyu stuttered trying to find a response, but gave up when nothing came to mind. Slowly she lowered her blankets to the floor and with heavy steps moved towards the bed. Tae-Kyung gave her a smirk and laid down as she slipped under the covers. Her heart was racing and her breath was coming in panicked gasps.

"Go Mi Nam?"

"H-huh?"

"You're too noisy."

"R-r-right. Sorry."

Go Mi Nyu kept as still as possible when he rolled towards her. When he propped himself up to face her, she felt her heat up and her heart beats even faster than before. "Now Go Mi Nam tell me whether your sister mentioned me in any of the letters."

"Yes."

I take a second to glance up at the television as the story changes. "Hm," I say. "Jennifer Aniston's engaged. How about that?"

He quirked a brow and waited, but she added no more. "Yes? And what did she say?"

"Um… she said that she missed you and… uh… that she was happy."

"That's it?"

She nodded and kept her eyes averted so he couldn't see the tears trying to form. She took a deep breath and exhaled a shuttering sigh. "That's it."

"Why do I get the feeling there's something you aren't telling me?"

Closing her eyes she tried to calm her racing heart, but lying so close to him without being in his arms was maddening, but she dared not to move. She felt a pressure on her shoulders and when she open her eyes she faced Tae-Kyung. He pressed down on her shoulders holding her in place as he smirked down at her.

"I'm not letting you go until you tell me what it is you're hiding from me. Go Mi Nam tell me NOW!"

Another glance at the television. It's an Avengers' interview with Chris Hemsworth. Nice I wonder if he even remembers me… doubt it.

His nose was almost touching hers and she could feel his breath mingling with hers as his eyes bore down into hers.

"Hyung-nim!"

Groaning she realized what she said just as his eyes widened and he shifted away from her slightly. "Hyung-nim?" He looked at her questioningly and then she saw that realization dawn him. "Go Mi Nyu?"

"It's me."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

She shifted and he moved away so she could sit up. "I didn't want anyone to find out. I didn't want you to suffer like last time."

"Do you think that I haven't suffered all this time with you gone? Do you think I care what others would have thought if they had found out about you? Go Mi Nyu, I've waited all this time. You should have told me from the beginning."

"I'm sorry. I just didn't want anyone to know."

"Do the others know?"

She nodded. "They realized it earlier after the rehearsal when I slipped. They promised not to tell you."

He gazed at her hurt. "So you were just going to come and go without ever telling me?"

Again she nodded. "Yes."

"Yeah, Tom's a great guy" is the sentence that makes me look up immediately, hoping Tom would be there. I know these are new interviewers when I see Zachary Levi on-screen talking about Thor: The Dark World. Unfortunately, there is no Tom, so I go back to my reading.

Tae-kyung moved so fast that she had no time to react. She found herself once again on her back with him hovering over her. She swallowed hard and tried to calm the racing beat of her heart as he smiled down at her for a second before he leaned in and kissed her. This kiss wasn't anything like the others they had shared. This kiss was filled with longing and desire and while she felt herself falling victim to the feelings it arose in her she also felt nervous fear take root. She had seen what happened between men and women during her stay in Africa, had been educated on the courtship of couples, something she hadn't really understood during her stay at the nunnery. Having read the desire in his eyes before he kissed her she knew where this night would lead.

He sensed her nervousness and forced himself to pull away. He gazed down into her eyes and felt his heart flutter with happiness over the mere sight of her. It had been a long six months without her and now here she was, in his bed, in his arms, her lips swollen from his kiss. He smiled down at her, trying to say with his eyes that it was alright now, that she was here and wasn't going to let her go again. "Trust me."

Two simple words, one huge meaning but she understood what he was asking her. She nodded and closed her eyes as he leaned into kiss her again—

My reading stops, along with, for a moment, my heart. "Here I am with Tom Hiddleston to talk about a couple of movies, actually. I wanna talk about Thor: The Dark World, but I just want to ask you about an upcoming film, Only Lovers Left Alive. From what I know so far, you'll be working with Tilda Swinton. What do you think that will be like?"

There he is, in his leather-jacket-and-plain-V-neck combination. His hair seems a little shorter, and it's slicked back. His cheekbones aren't as prominent as I remember them, but he is in front of a camera. Of course, he's going to look different. "I've met with her already, actually." Tom says. "She is an… an absolutely amazing woman and actress. She's so talented. I'm a bit of a fan, really and to be working with her…working with her, I think, will be amazing and practically an honor."

"What's the movie about?" The interviewer asks.

"Adam's a musician." I say. "Who doesn't like the way the human are going, so he looks for his lover-for-centuries, Eve. Then Eve's annoying little sister, Ava, gets in the way, and she'll probably end up screwing around."

Tom gives an almost summary as mine. He only told it to me about ten. He stutters quite a bit on television. I never noticed how nervous he can look sometimes. "And yeah. There you go."

"It sounds like an interesting movie. I'm just gonna have to go watch it."

"Once we're finished."

"Of course."

The interviewer bites her lip and smiles. "I've already heard enough about the sequel of Thor from your fellow cast-mates. I have a few… other questions for you."

"Oh dear," he says, laughing and smiling nervously. "Why do I have a feeling I know what you're going to ask?"

"One of our Sexiest Men Alive has a woman at his side. Am I right?"

Another nervous "ehehe" laugh. I miss that, and this is the closest I will get to hearing it again. "I knew that was coming up. I knew it. Oh, come on. You don't really care about my love life, do you?"

"Are you kidding me? We searched through our Twitter account and read thousands of messages requesting we talk about it. It's even a hashtag. Can you believe that?"

"No. No it's not. You're joking."

The interviewer reaches to the side, grabbing something from one of the crew members. It's a piece of paper she shows to Tom. "There it is, the third one. Hashtag: Loki'sLuckyLady. Loki's Army wants to know: is there a Lady Loki in your life?"

He blushes and looks down. He rubs the back of his neck.

"Come on, sweetie," I say. "Say something. Anything."

"I think I'll skip that question. Whether I'm taken or not, stays with me until further notice."

The woman nods her head and backs. "Alright. I respect that. Just remember to come E! first.

"Of course."

I turn off the television and toss the remote to the side. I take out my cellphone and bring up Tom's number. I decide to send him a text rather than call him since I don't know if he's busy or not. I type: Thank you for keeping it a secret, and I send it to him. Not afraid of an emotion, great actor, perfect sense of humor, a kind gentleman and faithful to his word.

Tom Hiddleston is a keeper.