Y/N being a famous Hiddleston

Airport US, LA

You and Tom sat in the airplane to USA, LA. Tom sat next to the window, trying to be invisible and he was hoping no one recognized him, you sat next to him, watching 'Avengers, Endgame' for the third time while you tried not to cry, what you obviously failed when Nat died. When your movie was finished you fell asleep and you woke up when Tom friendly shakes you awake.

"Honey, wake up, we're home," he said in his massive British accent. You smiled at him calling you honey, since you two aren't related at all, but since you were underage and you weren't allowed to get in the USA without permission from parents and because your parents wanted someone who was responsible for you, Tom has 'adopted' you in the US, which means he was responsible for you and needed to take care of you when you were in the US without your parents or still underage. Tom has called Zawe to ask her if she was okay with it to have a teenage girl joining them, and Zawe was very happy, she couldn't wait shopping with you and she wanted you to act like you were home, however she wouldn't push you to call her mom or Tom dad. 

You groan and rub your eyes before yawning, "I'm tired... how late do we life?"

Tom smiled at seeing your sleepy face and chuckled, "It's around 11.41 pm, dear."

You groan again, "why do I have the feeling that it's 3.00 am than?"

"hmm..." he said sarcastic, "maybe because you're from Europe and that it's normal?"

"First jet-lag ever, yay..." you said sarcastic while standing up. Tom chuckled.

"how was your movie?"

"Good," you nod, "I really love that movie."

He chuckled again, "I could tell, you were crying."

"It's not my fault that Nat died...!" You protected yourself while you two walked out of the airplane, to the place you could get your suitcases. Tom smiled and put on a cap and sunglasses and you chuckled.

"ah, I see... the typical 'marvel disguise'" 

"It's not my fault I only PLAY a super hot god with shape-shift-powers," he protected himself and you smiled

"It looks funny, no worries."

"Ah, that's good, now, where are your suitcases?" he asks relaxed while he looks around and you shrug.

"I dunno, I can't see a single thing, I'm too small for this shit," you said

Tom smiled relaxed and saw your suitcases, he pointed to there and grabbed your hand, "I think I found them," he said while he rushed with you over there, while you were trying not to fall over your, or someone else's feet. 

You stood with the suitcases outside the airport waiting for Zawe, who would pick you two up. you said on a seat and you rested your head against Toms shoulder while you slowly fell asleep.