It's All A Bit Risky||Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Chapter 6

A/n: Hello everybody! Today is March 1, 2021. What the heck. That is weird to say. I shouldn't say that. Anyways, make sure you stay till the end cause I've got a surprise for you!

As Tom drives through the city, Y/n watches him closely. She watches as his eyes squint through the cars, constantly on alert, and occasionaly flick towards her, she watches as his left hand guides the steering wheel, and his left hand remains on the shifter, fingers absentmindly tracing the leather. oh anna reminded me of the jaguar commercial so the cars a jaguar now smh sorry

He guides the car into a parking lot besides a mint green building. A bohemian wood sign with "Bellwood Coffee" hangs from the roof. Y/n smiles to herself, and before she can get out, Tom is already at her side of the car, opening the door for her and holding out his hand. yes this is a real coffee shop in atlanta

"You treat me like royalty," she says, blushing as they climb up the stairs, their hands lingering together for a few seconds.

"In my eyes, you are," he says, gazing at her.

Y/n blushes and looks away. "Don't you get worried about paparazzi?" 

"Not too much," he shrugs. "They usually leave me alone and take pictures from afar. The only people that come up are usually younger and ask for pictures and autographs, but they usually stay away."

They walk up to the counter and Tom orders an Earl Gray tea, while Y/n orders f/d. Tom takes her to a little two-person table and pulls the chair back for her. "Your mother really taught you manners," Y/n compliments. F/d=favorite drink

"Her and the finishing school. That's why I have such a proper accent. It was taught to me when I was a boy," Tom says, motioning to his throat. and yes this is true

"What school was it?" Y/n asks, her interest picqued.

"Windlesham House School," Tom responds with a playful pomp and circumstance in his tone. "I started when I was 7. Boarding schools are not as bad as they are made out to be, or at least mine wasn't."

Y/n sighs dreamily. "Schools in England are just...so beautiful. Honestly. I would have loved to grow up there. I mean, I love Atlanta, but America as a whole? Well, we've got a few issues to say the least." :|

"It has always been quite beautiful there," he responds.

"What made you move here?" Y/n asks.

"Well, mainly for filming locations. Also for Betrayal, my Broadway show I was in. Then I just fell in love and decided not to leave. I visit London quite often though. Mum would kill me if I didn't," he laughs. A waitress comes up and hands them their drinks, and Y/n thanks her.

"I feel like the family dynamic is very chaotic good. Diana would be such a joking, good mother with you and your sisters. It's just very cozy," Y/n says, sipping her drink and looking at Tom over the rim of her mug.

He chuckles. "You've got it quite accurate. How did you know that?"

She shrugs and laughs a little. "I'm a good judge of people. Most of the time."

"I sense a story," Tom says curiously.

"Eh," Y/n waves it off. "One too many guys that were a little too suspiciously charming and threw off my Spidey Senses."

"Are you...seeing anyone right now?" Tom attempts to ask casually, crossing his large legs under the table and shifting in his seat.

Y/n, he isn't interested in you. There's no way, She thinks to herself.

Tom, she's definitely seeing someone. She isn't interested in you. There's no way, He thinks.

"Nope. Unless you count the nighly cuddles with Anna," Y/n jokes. "Are you? I thought i saw some rumors about you and Zawe Ashton."

"No, no," Tom says, shaking his head. "We were just good friends that the paparazzi took too far."

They both blush and look out the window, frantically avoiding the others eyes. "Oh!" He exclaims. "I almost forgot to tell you. We're going to start shooting in two weeks."

Y/n hand slips and she drops her cup. Tom's lightning-fast reflexes act up, and his hand shoots out, catching the cup. "You okay?" He asks.

She recollects herself and nods, placing the cup firmly on the table. "Yes, I was just shocked that it's so soon! I was expecting to wait longer."

"Well, because of the cameos you're making, we need to get lots of scenes shot so they are ready to be placed into others, and what with the trailer...we need to get started," Tom explains.

Y/n finishes the last of her drink. "Wow."

Tom reaches over and places his hand over hers. "You'll be perfectly fine. Trust me."

She smiles at him and they pay for their drinks. He escorts her back to his car and they make their way back through the city. "Do you go to that cafe often?"

"Not too often, but I do enjoy it." He pulls up in front of her apartment.

"This was amazing Tom, thank you so much."

"Do you feel better?" He asks with a smirk.

She grins at him. "Yes, much better." He leans over the console and hugs her tightly. "I'll text you later, okay?"

"Bye, Y/n," he says, waving her off. She runs up the stairs and throws open the door. Leaning back against it, she slides down the door, her eyes shut in ecstasy of the remembrance of his scent and the feeling of his touch.

Tom leans his head against the steering wheel and does the same, laughing to himself.

eyyyy you guys are getting a fake face reveal!! let me explain: you will likely never see my face. there have been people photoshopping the face reveal photos onto nude bodies, and its become unsafe. but, i'll give you guys the next best thing.

LMAO ITS ME!! my hair looks black but its really not, its a chestnut brown that has really beautiful natural ringlets. i have a lot of freckles, full lips, and hazel eyes. im short. im really short. im 5 foot LMAO

MWAH MWAH I LOVE YOU