Reasons to love older men (Tom Hardy x reader)

6 • Morning voice

When I woke up the next morning, I realised there was a warm hand on my stomach. I shuffled closer to him and turned to his face.

I couldn't help but smile.

Slowly his eyes began to flicker open. "Morning," he said in a low croaky voice.

"Morning."

We stayed like that for a couple more seconds before we heard a bang at the door of the trailer.

"Shit," I said.

"Tom?" A voice asked, it sounded like Anna, one of the production assistants.

We started to laugh.

"Can I come in?" She said at the door.

He put his jeans on and I hurried out and hid in the toilet.

I heard the door open and then the bedroom door open. "Hey Anna, what's up?" he said as nonchalantly as possible.

There was a pause, she must've been looking at his body. "Have you seen your runner? She's not here yet."

"Y/n. Yeah, I saw her she's just around somewhere."

"Sorry yeah Y/n. Okay just be ready for makeup soon."

"Thanks Anna."

I heard the door shut. "Where did you go?"

I begun to laugh and not long after the door to the bathroom opened. As soon as he saw me sat on the toilet, he started to laugh too.

"Jesus, that was so scary." He pulled me up by my hands and lead me out.

"Right come on let's go," I laughed.

"Wait, wait, can I just look at you for a second?" He took in everything. I was still wearing his t-shirt, coming down to my upper thigh, just about showing my underwear. "It looks better on you."

***

We were sat in costume getting ready for a Reggie scene. I had to admit him as Reggie literally could send me to my grave, I was trying my hardest not to bite my lip when he had his suit on.

I searched my pocket for my phone to try distract myself. Shit. "Where my phone?"

I looked up to hear the dial tone of face time then the call been accepted. "Hello."

"Tommm," I wined. I got up to see who he had called. It was my mum. Fuck my life.

"Y/n?" My mum asked. "What the hell?" My mum was so confused. "Are you Tom Hardy?"

"Fuck my life," I murmured.

"Hi Y/n's mum," he said with a jolly smile.

I quickly took the phone off him. "Hi mum," I said forcing a smile.

"Was that Tom Hardy?" She questioned.

"Yes it was," Tom said, smirking at me.

"Shut up."

He just laughed.

"Right, you did not say Tom Hardy was going to be in this Legend movie. Y/n! What the hell?" She shouted.

I was so done with life.

I gave him a dirty look which he replied with a pout. I shook my head and started to smile. "Do you want to meet Tom?" I asked her, grinning up at Tom.

"Yeah, wait let me get your dad."

"Okay."

Tom came to sit next to me, putting his hand around my waist, making me smile even more. I lent on him and rested my head against him. He pulled me in closer.

Maybe this could turn into something. Maybe.

"Guess who's on the phone," My mum said.

"Who?" My dad looked at the phone. "Fucking hell." My dad never swore he said it was disrespectful. I guess this is the exception. "Is that Tom Hardy?"

"Hiya mate."

"Hello. Is he on the movie you're working on?" He asked. 

"Yeah he is."

"How did you manage to get that job? Your resume was crap."

"It's just making coffee dad."

"And she is doing an amazing job, my coffee has never tasted better."

"Yeah whatever," I scoffed. "Anyway gotta go coffee to make."

"How about I get you tickets for the premier? I'd love to see you both in person."

I eyed him. "What?" I mouthed.

He muted the facetime. "I'm serious I want to meet your parents."

"Why?" I questioned.

"You know why..."

"Hello?" My mum said.

I unmuted the call. "Sorry I've got to go, we're going to go to set."

"Oh, okay, that's okay. Have fun. And nice to meet you Tom," she said with a smile.

"Nice to meet you too."

I ended the called and got up pulling Tom by his hand. "We're gonna be late."

He groaned and got up eventually.