Tom Hiddleston Imagines

Airport Encounter

Gate C107 to London is now boarding.

"No! Not yet, not yet, not yet!" You shout to yourself.

You scramble to collect all of your things into your arm as you run to your gate. You really couldn't afford to miss your plane today.

With a suitcase, satchel, backpack and coffee, you were set for this business trip.

You were almost to your gate until you ran right into someone. Your bags and drink went flying.

"I'm so sorry, sir! I wasn't looking and I'm in a complete rush, I apologize."

He was trying to wipe the coffee from his blue dress shirt while you began picking up your things.

"It's alright. It's completely my fault. Here, let me help you miss," he squatted down in front of you

You were afraid to look at the man due to embarrassment.

"Here you are miss," he said handing you some of your things.

You looked up at his face now. "Th-thank you."

He extended his arm out to you. "Tom Hiddleston."

You gently took his hand in yours. "Y/N. It's nice to meet you." You stared into each other's eyes, then you cleared your throat. "Well, sorry again but I have a plane to catch. Excuse me."

You quickly moved past him and started for your gate, until you turned back around to find him staring in your direction with a smirk on his face.

You smiled and turned back around, trying not to laugh in excitement.