Requested by anon. But I changed it up a bit. Sorry, hope this is okay (:
Your best friend was on her feet, with the mic in her hand. “I just wanted to say that you are the only reason why my best friend came. She has seriously been crushing on you for years!” She cackled.
Your cheeks flushed with red as you sunk in to your seat. Feeling the eyes on you, including his, made you fluster even more.
Tom had noticed you since the moment he walked on stage. You were in the front row, which made it easier for him to spot you.
He noticed tour beautiful smile, and the sound of your laugh. Tom was hooked immediately and no matter how hard he tried to shake the feelings, he couldn’t.
You were a bashful mess, blushing as you tried to hide your face. Tom couldn’t help but smile as he watched you.
He had to remind himself not to stare too long. He cleared his throat, and brought the mic up to his lips. “I am truly honored. To have a girl that beautiful come out here for me is just amazing.” He muttered.
His words caused your stomach to flutter as you dropped your hands and shot your gaze up to him. He flashed you a smile, and you smiled back.
“Okay, for my real question, I was wondering if you can tell us anything about the next Thor movie?” She asked.
He glanced at you for a second, but immediately sat up and turned to your best friend. “Ah. Thor.” He mumbled.
After long hours of panels and interviews, you and your best friend were going to the autograph tables, to meet Tom Hiddleston and a few other members from Thor.
“Aw come on Y/N! I did you a favor!” Your best friend exclaimed. “I mean, he called you beautiful for gods sake!”
“He only did that to be polite! I mean you kind of just threw that on him. If he ignored it, he would’ve been called an asshole.” You stated. Growing nervous as you got closer to him.
She shrugged her shoulders and sighed. “Grow a pair. Who cares anyways? It’s not like he’s going to remember. And besides, it’s comic con.” She winked. “What happens at comic con, stays at comic con.”
“Yea, until someone makes it into a gif.” You mumbled.
It was now your turn.
You walked up, and met his gaze. Feeling the immediate warmth and nervousness you once felt before.
His eyes lit up as he saw you. After Nerd HQ, he thought he’d never see you again, which bummed him out.
So seeing you, standing right in front of him, wit the smile that captivated him. He was ecstatic.
Tom reached his hand out to you, not once taking his eyes off you. “Well we meet again.” He smiled. “How are you-” he paused giving you a quizzical look.
“Y/N.” You muttered.
“Y/N? How are you, Y/N?” He smiled.
The way your name rolled off his tongue, made your heart beat profusely as if it were about to jump out of your chest.
“I’m great! And how about yourself, Mr. Hiddleston?” You chuckled. Proud of yourself for not shying in front of him.
He scrunches his nose and shook his head. “Oh god, that makes me sound so old.” He muttered. “Is that you’re way of calling me old?”
You shrugged your shoulders and hummed. “Maybe.”
His smile grew as a laugh escaped him and filled the air. “So what are you? A baby?”
“I’m legal.” You winked.
You both belted out in to giggles, not able to keep from smiling.
Just being near him and talking to him, you felt your life was complete. The thing you loved most about him, was how incredibly easy it was to talk to him.
And that’s what he loved about you as well. In his whole acting career, he’s only ever met a few people he was able to hold a conversation with. And here you were, making jokes as if you’ve known him for a while.
One of the volunteers whispered something in his ear which made him drop his smile, and nod. “Sorry.” He muttered.
The volunteer walked back to the back.
“Look, you got me in trouble.” Tom chuckled.
“Oh, I got you in trouble? And how did I manage to do that?” You asked.
“You kept talking to me. Making me hold up the line.” He teased.
You rolled your eyes and chuckled with him.
He quickly glanced down at your poster, and signed it for you. But before handing it back, he locked his eyes with yours and smirked, “thanks for getting me into trouble. Hope to see you around.”
You flashed a soft smile, and nodded. “Anytime, old man.” You winked.
You grabbed your poster and started toward where your best friend waited. She was in line to meet Chris Evans.
“So, how was it? Did you chicken out and run away?” She chuckled.
You shook your head and glanced down at your signed poster. As your eyes followed the marks, your heart stopped as you noticed the number he wrote in the bottom corner. “How about Coffee?” Under it.
“Hello? Earth to Y/N.” Your best friend snapped her fingers in your face.
You glanced up, eyes wide as you smiled so big, your cheeks started to hurt.
She furrowed her brows. “What the hell is wrong with you?” She asked.
You pointed at the number on the poster, trying to even your breathing. “I think he just asked me out on a date.” You whispered.
She snatched the poster from your hand and looked it over closely, gasping and jumping up and down. “Holy fucking shit. Tom Hiddleston asked you out.”