What is Love? || Tom Hiddleston (Completed)

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙁𝙞𝙫𝙚

*45 minutes later*

I went so deep in the water, the water was up to my neck, but Tom was next to me, and he didn't seem like he was bothered by it, because the water went up to his torso.

"Hey y/n, I think the wind is picking up a bit." Tom said and then I looked behind me, my expression changing immediately.

There was a big wave coming.

"Hey y/n you can swim, right?"

I giggled nervously.

"No." I said and then the wave splashed me, knocking me over my head going underneath the water.

Something grabs my hand and pulls me up above the water, I open my eyes and I gasp for air.

I look at whoever's holding my hand and I smiled softly at him.

"Thank you, Tom." I said.

"No problem, we should probably go get closer to shore where your torso is above the water." He suggested.

I cleared my throat.

"Yeah let's do that."

*4 hours later*

By this time, I was a little tipsy, okay- I was really tipsy. I had drunk three Mike's and I held my fourth one in my hand.

"Y/n I think that's enough." He chuckled slightly.

"No, it's not."

"Do you at least have water?"

I giggled.

"No."

He smiled at me as I sipped on my drink, feeling dizzy right after I swallowed.

I laid down on my towel and I closed my eyes because the sun is still shining really bright.

"Don't fall asleep now." Tom chuckled.

"It's too bright." I said.

Then I felt something being placed delicately on my face, covering my eyes.

I opened them and to my surprise they were my sunglasses.

I giggled softly as I said "Thank you, Tom."

"You're welcome."

I sat up and I pulled my very tangled hair out of my ponytail, I looked into my bag and I grabbed my brush.

I started brushing my hair, my hand getting tired because my hair is very tangled.

I yawned and I said "I think we should get ice cream."

"Did you just yawn?" He asked.

I nodded as I put my brush back.

"Yeah, I'm pretty tired." I said.

"Okay, that doesn't sound like a bad idea."

I looked at him and I leaned back onto my elbows.

"Yeah, it's a good idea." I smiled.

"I could go for some ice cream."

"Me too." He said.

*20 minutes later*

We had gotten some ice cream and we went to a nice, quiet place where we could eat it in peace.

I was licking my ice cream and then it started dripping down my hand and wrist.

I let out a soft quiet "Ooh."

Then I started licking my hand, getting the ice cream off.

Tom chuckled at me.