Chapter 17 [Tom Hiddleston Imagine]

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Comic-con was just around the corner and you were hyped! After searching online for what people would be there, you found that Tom Hiddleston was going to be there! Of course your excitement dimmed when you saw the price on VIP passes. Way to expensive...
Over the weeks you made plans to go with your group of friends, all fellow Tom Hiddleston lovers. And you soon learned that they bought a pass to go meet him. You would've bought one...but you were saving that money to buy a car and pay for college.
Just a few weeks later you and your friends set off to the convention. You were excited but you did your best to mask your hurt that you would have to watch your friends go meet you favorite actor while you stayed behind. You'd have to find something else to cheer you up...
For a while you waited with them by where he would be, and soon he arrived. You gave an excited squeak, but then stopped and quieted down. "Alright (y/n) we'll see you soon!" They said, or different variations of that. One of your closer friends said if she could she'd try to get an autograph for you but you had your doubts. Knowing the line would be long as they waited, you wandered off. You checked out some things, took some pictures, ext. But as time passes you soon found you couldn't find your friends. They had gone else where clearly, leaving to your own devices. Could this day get any worse?

Deciding that there was no point in waiting, you headed out. You went out the back, wanting to avoid the crowds;plus that's where you parked. The it struck you that your mom's minivan was the ride for you friends too so you let out a frustrated sigh and sat on the curb. At least it was quiet...pulling out your phone, you checked for new texts. None. And so, you sat there and waited sometimes occasionally getting up to stretch your legs. The tickets you bought to get in were a waste of money it seemed..

and you waited. and waited. and waited. Letting out a sad sigh, you stretched you legs in front of you. You heard the back entrance open and close and a few people come out. You chose to ignore them and keep staring at the ground. But one set of footsteps didn't seem to go farther away rather came toward you.

"Excuse me miss? Are you alright?" You heard a deep british voice ask. Turning your head to match the voice with a face...you looked directly into the eyes on Thomas William Hiddleston.
Oh my fucking God.
"I-I.." You stumbled over your words. What were you supposed to say!? This was Tom FREAKING Hiddleston. "Well fine I-i guess." You stutterer. He gave you a gentle smile. "You don't look fine." He pointed out.
You just shook your head a little, "you don't need to worry about my problems Mr. Hiddleston." You said with a small smile. He chuckled a  little, "Oh please call me Tom." Your cheeks flushed a little.  "o-okay." You replied.

A grin swept across his lips.  "Great. now miss..." "y/n"  "yes. y/n. lovely name, may i take you out for tea? It always makes me feel bad to see someone sad." He said gently.  

so, with that, he took you for tea.  The two of you sat down and had a lovely chat.  You got to know him and he you.  It was..simpy put..amazing and completely normal.  Who knew it would be the start of a beautiful relationship.  


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