Shuffling along the row, you manage to find your seat. You'd finally gotten tickets to go and watch the tennis at Wimbledon, and you couldn't be more exited. The sun was shining, people were smiling, and you were there with your friend.
As you looked down at the court, you looked at everyone else around you. It was very hot, and you soon got through your water.
The match passed by quickly, and it had been an enjoyable day. You watched as the camera crew filming the match panned out across the audience. As it seemed to stop, pointing at you, you have a little wave, feeling embarrassed as you realised everyone at home will see you.
A minute later, you got a text alert off one of your social media pages. Apparently your favourite actor was there too, watching that game! You clicked on the picture and zoomed in, spotting his blue suit and shades, trying to blend in.
What you didn't expect, was to see yourself in the same shot, giving a little wave at the camera. You felt a cold shiver run down your spine as you froze looking at the picture. He was sat directly behind you!
Out of the corner of your eye, you glanced over your shoulder and there he was, sat comfortably in his seat, his eyes hidden behind his glasses, scanning the distance.
You felt a hot flush rush through you, your cheeks reddening violently suddenly feeling this close to him. Your friend asked if you were okay as you tried to fan yourself, getting flustered. "I need to cool down, too hot", you mumbled and cursed yourself, remembering you'd just drank all your water before. The match was about to start again so there was no way you'd be able to get up and leave now. "I-I feel faint", you stuttered, feeling giddy. Your friend tried to look around for an usher to ask for help. "Excuse me miss, are you alright?", a polite British voice asked from behind. He'd lowered his shades so his eyes shimmered in the sunlight, leaning over in his seat. Shaking your head, Tom grabbed a spare bottle he had and passed it to you. "Here, have this", he said, winking. Being overwhelmed by him, the wink triggered you to faint. ;)
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Imagines : TOM HIDDLESTON #Wattys2015
FanfictionImagine ... if you were to meet Tom. Put yourself in the story in my short imagines with Tom Hiddleston! (Warning!: Contains Happy/Sad stories, so prepare for the feels!)