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Hiddlesworth Fiction

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Lover : Chris Hemsworth X Tom Hiddleston

By : Chaemss

The door to a small liquor store on the outskirts of the city was, uh...kicked...open. It appears the transparent body of Tom Hiddleston, a British actor who some may know him as Loki, after the name of a character in a giant movie that is released almost all over the world if it were normal times. There must have been a handsome young man or two walking up to greet him.

But because of Tom's unfamiliar demeanor, no one dared to greet him. Even the masters who were close to him

“Master, same as before, a little darker..”

His face was sullen and he said that he didn't accept it and turned to order the regular menu from the master owner of the shop. He just hurriedly opened his mouth and lowered his head and drank it. I don't dare ask who. Or what makes a person as polite and polite as him? Talking and inviting trouble like this, and even how to open the door to enter the shop. Sigh.

“Here.”

“Thank you...shit. Who the hell was this Benedict who said we were going to travel? You curly bastard!!”

Okay, now the master and the shop all understand that the cause of Tom's upset is none other than Benedict Cumberbatch. Tom's annoying close friend.

"That's it...where has Ben gone, Tom?"

"Is that you bastard...going to die in hell by now?"

He answered in a curt voice and held out his hand to receive his glass of intoxicating drink. His beautiful, slender lips stuck out like a child who had gotten something he didn't like. Tom was still a Tom all day long, no matter how frightening he acted. It always comes out of the child's corner.

“What else did he do to make her angry?”

The Master asked kindly. The Maku atmosphere was starting to disappear somewhat now that the amber-colored liquid had depleted quite a bit.

“That bastard...he left me to walk back on my own!”

“Ben, he might be busy with important business, Tom.”

Richard Armitage pats the shop's regular customer who is very irritated on the shoulder. Tom raises his head.

“If the important business is to please that man, Martin Freeman, then so be it. Mr. Armitage.”

Richard's eyebrows twitched when the person next to him mentioned Martinis! That home owner snatched the score first and got it!!

“Come on Tom. Don't bully me."

Tom shrugged and finished the drink in his glass.

“Ha~ ..are you a bully? I'm not. Shit...Master, give me another glass..”

Even though he is over thirty years old, in the eyes of many people Tom looks more like a child in an adult's body than a rebellious child.

The sound of the door opening caught the attention of a tall Tom walking into the shop with a good-natured smile on his face.

"Hey Tom, what's wrong with your sulking face, little brother?"

Chris Hemworth, his co-star in recent blockbuster movies, smiles, showing off his beautiful straight teeth. Tom still makes a sullen face. Even though the irritation in my heart has somewhat disappeared.

“Benedict left me to walk to the store alone because I had to please Martin. Mr. Hamworth!”

"Hey! Why are you being angry at me?”

"No, who's mad at you? Mr. Hamworth, Shit!"

Chris snickered when he saw Tom's childish expression before breaking into a smile. When I realized that today I don't have a big bone like Benedict who is so jealous of his friends who show up and curl their heads every day to hang out with him.

“What are you smiling about?”

"nothing"

“I can clearly see that you're smiling.”

“Did you just think about it?”

Tom shook his head before picking up the money and placing it on the counter and walking out of the store.

“The opportunity came, but it was not used in the face of the Aussie Bear.”

Chris turned his beautiful blue eyes and stared intently at Richard. True, Richard only saw Tom as a friend because there was someone he had already set eyes on, but Chris couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw both of them. Two people chatting and teasing each other.

“Ah! You'd rather mind your own business, Mr. Armitage. Just now, Tom said that that curly thing went to please Martin, right? He must have gotten a big lead by now, huh?”

Chris floated forward and spoke, Richard could only stand and grit his teeth. I don't know why I don't like this guy's face, even though we've never had a conflict before.

“Shut up, Hamworth.”

As expected, Chris shrugged and followed Tom out. Come out and sit in the parking lot like usual, only in normal times there will be friends with curly heads sitting with their bones as well. I thought about it and was annoyed by how close they were!

"excuse me.."

“Huh? What do you say?”

“I said I was sorry for speaking ill of you. I'm a little upset.”

Chris was silent for so long that Tom had to look up at the large man. Chris's blank stare made me faint. Did he say something wrong? He must be angry because he bullied him. Well deserved, Thomas!

“...You seem to be very possessive..er..You seem to be very possessive of Benedict, Tom.”

“Of course, this is my best friend.”

Tom replied, puzzled. The large man sighed loudly, seeming not too satisfied with his answer.

“What if it were me? Are you going to be jealous like this?”

Chris' question immediately stimulated Tom's dull brain, or...

“Do you like Martin?”

"Hoy! I'm going to like that pillow. We've gone crazy. What were you thinking?!”

“Well, you told me just now.”

"What I'm asking is about other people..but whatever you say, you won't understand."

Chris made to get up, but Tom grabbed his arm. What the hell is wrong with you, Thomas?!!

"Uh...actually, if you don't have any business...would you please sit with me?"

A young Aussie smiles at the corner of Tom's mouth. He likes to act cute and makes his heart flutter all the time. Damn it!

“You can take that. I see you're asking for it."

Chris said with a smile, then sat down next to Tom, a large hand reaching out to wrap his arms around his thin waist. Tom suddenly stopped, his heart skipping a beat.

“This is Chris..your hand..your hand.”

“Huh, why is that my hand?”

Chris smiled widely and looked clueless, not pointing at Tom, so he slapped his hand. The big man even screamed.

“Ouch, why did you hit me?!”

"Huh.. I can't help it. Why do you want to make trouble with me? You idiot, hahaha."

Tom enjoyed the sight of the giant Ozzy Bear flailing his hands around in pain. I want to make his heart dance so well.

“Stop laughing, you're so small, where do you get your strength?”

“Hey, how can you say that? I'm so tall, are you still going to say I'm small?”

Tom grimaced but Chris continued to tease his little man.

“Shorter than me. Plus, you're so skinny... I said you were small, that's right, bro.”

“Shut up, I'm older than you!”

Chris smiles in a good mood if it's not while filming a movie. Or at the premier event, the two of them don't really talk to each other like this. Sigh, I really miss the atmosphere when we were together on set. Even though in the past I only asked for him, look now Everything is bent like that, bent like this. A kid who is addicted to friends, his father will curse his friend to abandon him and take care of his girlfriend and not bother him at all.

“But you're still smaller than me. You should accept yourself, little one.”

“Shit.”

Tom turned around to enter the store, but Chris got up to follow him and hugged him from behind. His beautiful face was hot when he felt another person's warm breath on his own neck.

“P..let me go, what are you doing?”

“Huh?! So, hugging, what? Really a little kid."

"I know you're hugging me, but I'm asking because I want to know why you're doing it!!"

Chris laughed happily but still didn't lift his head from the crook of his white neck. Moreover, he pressed his wavy lips onto the other's neck, pressing and sucking until it left a red mark.

"Huh...stop it Chris. It won't be good if other people see it."

“Then you can do it somewhere else where no one will see you.”

Chris turned Tom around and planted a delicate kiss on the other's beautiful lips, which was very different from what he had thought. I thought that Tom would protest against him, but the smaller man kissed him back like this. Or is it true that Tom likes him too...

“Uh...both of you...thank you very much for this sweet scene..but please let's continue in a more secret place!!”

The two of them separated immediately. Forget that this is a storefront. It's a good thing the master stopped it or they might have done more than just kissing.

“I'm really sorry, Master, I had no intention of…”

“It's okay Tom, it's okay..but is it going to be the other way around? Or are you going to continue drinking and drinking?”

"It's okay. We'll go back to my room soon."

Chris said, then took Tom's hand and walked out.

"Hey..who said we were going to your room?"

“Sir, don't deny me once in a while, you pinch me..oh! Benedict will not be there to protect us.”

Tom protested, but couldn't fight Chris's strength. The next thing he knew, he was dragged into the luxurious room of a bold person.

“What should I eat, little brother?”

His tall figure held Tom in his strong arms, his warm breath nestling in the crook of his white neck. The person being harassed didn't say anything to stop him and even moved his body to make it easier for Chris to bite her.

A rough hand caressed her stomach before moving to tease her white chest. The sound of the two of them breathing in sync with each other, but before they could do anything more, Tom's phone rang first.

"Ah..uh...stop it Chris, I have to answer the phone."

Tom pushed the large figure away and quickly answered the phone when he saw the caller's name.

(What were you doing to make the call late?)

The deep voice that Chris happened to hear made his eyebrows twitch.

“I..ha..hey. Can you stay still for now, sir?”

Tom turned around and scolded the owner of the rough hand who was still caressing his abdomen and chest back and forth. Chris made a sad face but didn't hesitate to bend down and kiss Tom's left breast again.

“Uh...I..I'm busy. I'm sorry, but what was the matter when you called?"

(I don't know. I felt weird, so I called you to see if you were okay. Normally, wherever we go drinking, I'm always there. This time I wasn't able to go, so I was worried.)

The last button was undone and with Chris' force, it wasn't long before Tom's brightly colored shirt was taken off. His thick mouth bent down and made marks all over his chest.

“I..uh...I don't..ah...it's nothing. You can rest easy. Please say hello to Martin.”

Benedict didn't even have time to say goodbye and the call was cut off before the beautiful phone was thrown onto the large sofa nearby. Tom pecked Chris' head up from his own chest with a grimace on his face.

"Keep stirring, thinking that if you do this, I'll think you're cute?"

Chris shook his head in denial and carried the small body into the bedroom before laying him down on the bed and straddling him.

"I don't want you to look at me as cute. I want you to see how hot I am."

The slender legs of the person below moved to cling to the other person's waist. Tom looked at the person above with dazzling eyes before speaking a sentence that made him sleepless all night.

“Now show me if it's really as hot as you say it is...”

Oh! Whoever teased you, come quickly and let your wife beat your ass. The seduction of this woman

Oh, plus..

(Benedict Cumberbatch)

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Tom looks strange. Or so I thought..

"If you're worried, go find him."

Martin spoke quietly but sat with his legs crossed over his chest and looked at me with extremely hostile eyes. Hey! Honey, this is Ben. Don't you remember? I'm your darling. Well..it may not be right now, but it will definitely be soon. Anyway, a handsome, rich father from a good family, flawless like me must win against that bastard Richard. Plus, Martin still seems to be leaning towards me like this. Hehe, just acting in just a couple of movies together is not going to make my little hedgehog look up to him, hehe.

“I don't care, why should I worry about him? Tom is already grown up. You can take care of yourself now.”

I said that..actually I'm worried about my friend, but who would dare to say it in front of this adorable little hedgehog? Got stabbed in the throat by a feather and died

“Really...but just now I heard that you were worried about him..”

Oh..Ben's smart-eared father. Dear servant...I didn't mean to offend you, my dear.

“I just said that..don't be so grumpy like that. Do you have any pain in yourself? I'll give you a massage."

finish..

Huh? Plus it's like you don't get it?? Oh, that's true.

This is just annoying me, leaving Tom to face a molesting Aussie bear. What?

When it was over, we broke up and separated.

Who has stopped by to read? I've made up my mind that I only married because I was lustful. There is no meaning in this fic.

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