Tom Hiddleston One Shots/Imagines (x reader)

-Blind Date Pt 2-

You bit your lip as you watched him walk away, fiddling with your keys to get through the door.
Your heart soar and your smile was brighter than the welcoming lights of your hallway.

"Y/N!", you look up to see Liv scrambling out of her room and almost falling on the polished floor as she ran to you.

You laughed as you put down the keys and your bag, "Yes?"

"Sooo?? How did it go?"

"Honestly..", you drop your face and look disappointed watching Liv's do the same.

"Oh no y/n-"

A smile crept up your face as your eyes lit up, "it was truly amazing. I've never met anyone like him."

Liv hit you playfully in the arm, " I hate you!! I knew you would like him!! I told you it would work out and you'd have fun, you need to start listening to me more", she continued on, ".....so what did you guys do?"

You begin to take off your heels, "Oh please.. I never kiss and tell"

"Y/n!"

You wink and dash to your room in desperate need of some pajamas. You choose some sweats and an old band tee, twisting your hair up into a bun with a clip to finish the look as you washed off your makeup and later brushed your teeth.

In the middle of watching your favorite show before going to bed you get a notification on your phone.

«Hey it's Tom, I had a great night and if you're up for it I'd love to meet again. Let me know when you're available if so - can't stop thinking about you. »

You blush and know you feel the same way. The kiss felt like a spark between you two, so much attraction it was hard to part.

You felt dumb, but you waited 5 minutes to appear casual (even though you really counted down to the exact second).

« That sounds amazing. I'm free this Friday after 6 - can't wait to finish what we started »

—————————That Friday———-————

Your heart was fluttering as you walked home, lips still remembering the taste you'd hope to get once again tonight.. and maybe some more..

You ran inside and quickly did your hair, trying to tame its frizz and make it appear somewhat nice. After that putting on some makeup and slipping on some heels with mom jeans and a crop top, a favorite combo. Feeling pretty comfortable and confident in that, you walked out the door, yelling back a quick goodbye to Liv.

Your eyes are met with Toms sleek black car that you remembered from the other night and you felt everything rush back, a smile being placed on your face as you hopped in the front seat. He leans in to kiss your cheek and begins to drive to the restaurant downtown.

When you guys pull up you couldn't help but notice the heaps of cars and just when you begin to observe some more, Tom comes around to open your door and takes your hand as you walk out, putting his arm around your waist as you both make your way to the door.

It was then you saw the glorious inside that held a grand chandelier, velvet covered steps, and marble tile. Also not to mention the hundreds of people that covered the floor as the mingled together. It felt like a movie.

You turn around into Tom, "I thought we were going to dinner!"

"Uhm, we are.. they technically do have dinner here, it's just mixed with some press."

"Why do you have-?"

"I will explain later I'm so sorry about this, we can leave if you really do want to."

"No it's okay, I'll feel it out I'm sure it won't be too bad."

Everywhere you turned you felt an eye or camera and it was definitely a new sensation, but you noticed how calm Tom felt.. also how handsome he looked. He looked over at you and saw your slightly tense nervous face so he slipped his hands into yours and squeezed it hoping it'd bring you a small form of reassurance. With your focus now on his soft features and his hand that fit comfortably in yours, you felt yourself breathing and smiling more than you had before.

But now you were truly noticing how good Tom looked and you couldn't help but become flustered, wishing you were with him back at your apartment or his. You try to catch his eye and when you do you bite your lip, eyes displaying more than contentment. He coughed slightly as if caught off guard and tried to continue talking with whoever he was with, but you weren't going to stop trying. You let your fingers lightly brush over his hand, making them send a tingle down his spine, one he couldn't ignore. After that you played a small game of footsie with him as he attempted to focus. He flashed you a look, excused himself, and grabbed your hand to pull you down a hallway and around a vacant corner.

You'd assumed you were about to be told off for being like that in public, but instead you were met with his arms picking you up and pushing you against the wall while you wrapped your legs around his waist. Your breath hitched and you met your eyes with his now passionately gleaming ones. Your hands pull his closer as you guys continue to hook up, but then you both hear a few footsteps coming closer. Tom drops you back onto your feet, quickly gripping onto your hand as you stumbled around, knees a bit weak, and you fix your hair to appear once again presentable to whoever was making their way down by you two.

It was yet another person looking for Tom and he quickly apologized and went off. Taking another deep breath, you make your way back into the crowd, feeling much different than you had ten minutes ago.