Reasons to love older men (Tom Hardy x reader)

9 • Karaoke?

I was sat outside with Tom, me having a smoke and him vaping as usual.

"They seem nice," he said, giving me a smile and putting his hand on my thigh.

"They really like you, I can tell."

He smiled warmly and leaned in a little, "Can I kiss you?" He asked.

"Of course," I grinned.

He pressed a kiss to my lips. I felt at home. For so long I'd felt so lonely at university. Don't get me wrong my friends were amazing I just never had a best friend. Jax had Shayn, Courtney had Alex, Esme had Nell.

"Y/n!" I heard a familiar voice.

"Oh fuck my life."

"What?" Tom whispered, turning from our intimate moment to see Jack. Remember the guy who couldn't talk to me after I had rejected his penis.

"Jack, hi," I smiled. Act cool Y/n.

"Oh," Tom said.

"Who's this?" Jack asked, looking at Tom. "Oh my fucking god." Oh here we go. "You're Tom Hardy, what the... fuck?" He looked between the two of us, Tom's hand still on my thigh.

Maybe to try show off, Tom stood up from the bench and shook Jacks hand. "Hiya mate." Tom, I knew, had a strong grip and Jack on the other hand just looked limp in comparison. Jack was taller maybe six foot, but Tom's presence was a lot bigger and more intimidating than him.

"How do you know Y/n?" Jack asked, trying to keep eye contact with Tom but failing slightly.

"Fuck my life," I mumbled, inhaling a puff from my cigarette.

"We met on set," Tom nodded.

How has this happened twice in one night. Why did I fucking agree to this?

"Nice to meet you, sorry what was your name?" Tom asked, knowing full well what it was.

I tried to stifle a laugh but failed and put my hand over my face.

"It's Jack."

Tom sat back down and begun talking again like nothing had happened. "Anyway the premier love," he said putting his hand back on my thigh.

I just laughed again.

Much to his dismay, Jack walked away.

"You're so fucking smooth."

"That's what I'm here for."

"Were you kidding about the premier? Are you sure you're ready to deal with questions?" I asked.

"Your literally my best friend and my girlfriend, I want everyone to see that."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah," he said, pressing a kiss to my lips.

"Do you wanna do karaoke?" I asked.