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Y/n rustled through her bag and checked to see if she had her journal while tapping her foot in agonizing impatience in the moving elevator.
"Oh thank god!" she sighed, "I'm so fucking late," she whispers to herself, flipping her watch's face to her gaze. Blowing a raspberry while watching the screen on the elevator change to the floor number she needed to be on.
"Finally," she grumbles.
Exiting the elevator and heading quickly towards the interview room.
Stopping at a metal pillar in the hall to check her appearance. It was Tom Hiddleston she'd be interviewing. She had to look good. That's why her outfit was pre-planned and arranged prior. However, being late for the interview was not.
She didn't even know how it happened. But it did. And she would not forgive herself for it. Her makeup looked fine, her outfit looked good, and her timing. Still late. Move! She thought to herself. Stumbling at the sound of her mind.
She quickly rushed and opened the door. With the two beverages in hand. One for Tom and another for herself. An earl gray tea, just like she knows he likes it; with a splash of milk. Maybe a bit obsessed.
She quietly entered the room to see Tom waiting patiently on a chair looking at his phone. Oh goodness, it was happening. She began breathing a bit heavily. Sweating a little.
"Hello there! I am so sorry for keeping you waiting Mr. Hiddleston." I frown shuffling over to the chair opposite of him. He looks up from his cellphone which he quickly tucked into his back pocket.
"Oh don't worry about it." He smiles. "And please. Call me Tom."
"How long have you been waiting for?... Tom," she adds, trying to normalize the unprofessionalism of my attendance.
"Just about a couple of minutes. However, you do not need to worry. It's all fine." he reassured her with that charming Hiddleston smile. She grins and nods. Feeling a bit more relaxed by his words to carry on as usual. The girl then remembers the tea and hands it to him.
"A little something for my late appearance." She smiles nervously. His smile widens and he thanks her.
"Why, thank you!" He grabs the cup and rolls its heat around in his hand. Absorbing the most of it.
"Well then, we should start," she says looking up from pulling out her journal from her bag. Only to notice the good-looking man starring at her with a soft smile. Practically checking her out.
She began getting a different type of butterfly sensation in her stomach. Much different from the anxiety of having been late to the interview.
She tries to ignore it and keeps going on with the interview.
"Ok, so let's start with the plot of the movie. What can you say about your character throughout the story without giving off too many spoilers of course?" She asks, clicking the pen and preparing to write his response. He licks his bottom lip ever-so-slightly before responding.
"Well, Loki is Thor's brother. But he's much more than that. And finds himself yearning to prove that to his adopted father..." The questions keep going and his responses do as well. For the most part of the next 40 minutes. Tom keeps eyeing the young girl down and giving her little charming looks every now and again. Whilst still staying on topic with the task at hand.
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Tom Hiddles One-Shots (Tom x Reader)
Fanfiction{CONTAINS SMUT 🔞} A few little Tom or Loki One-Shots. Containing smut some fluff too. Mostly just me practicing writing. Also, this is the first-ever writing thing that I have EVER posted. Be prepared for some beginner quality, but who knows it mi...