Unexpected Man (Thomas X Reader)

How I Met Him (Part 1)

This is my first flight, so I am feeling so nervous. My heart is beating so fast. I'm afraid something is going to happen. I try to think about something else. And I think about someone who is going to sit next to me which makes me feel nervous too. I close my eyes. And then I feel like someone sit next to me. I'm afraid to open my eyes. But then I hear someone says something, it is a guy's voice, "This is your first flight?" I opened my eyes and see a guy sit next to me wearing jeans and shirt.

"Yeah, I feel so nervous," I say stupidly.
"I can see it is in your face," he replies with a little smile. I try not to feel nervous, but it just makes me feel more nervous. "You can hold my hand if that helps you to not feeling nervous, and if you want to," he says kindly and I see a lovely smile on his face.

"Can I?," I reply with a small voice. He grabs my hand instead and we are holding hand. And then suddenly I feel relax. I look at him and he is smiling at me and I reply his smile. I hold his hand until we take off. And then I realized I just squeezed his hand. "OMG I'm so sorry!" I say. I let go off my hand.

"It's okay." He giggles. "How do you feel now?"
"I feel better, thanks."
"My pleasure." He says kindly.

"So, is your friend going to pick you up here or you're going to take a taxi?" someone asks from behind. His voice sounds familiar. I turn my head around and see a guy who sit next to me in the airplane.
"I'll take taxi, I guess," I reply when I know it is him.
"My driver will arrive in a minute, and I think I can take you to your friend's apartment," he says while he is standing next to me. After a few seconds a black expensive car arrived and stops in front of us. An old man with a suit on come out from driver seat. He take our suitcases and we get on to car.

We finally arrived at my friend's apartment. It's not that big like I thought but it's still good. "So, this is your friend's apartment?" he asked while look at the apartment. "I guess so," I reply. "Okay, it's really nice to meet you, Miss... Sorry, what is your name?"
"Y/n. Just call me y/n." I introduce myself.
"Okay. Nice to meet you, y/n. I hope we could meet someday."
"Nice to meet you too..." Stupid me, he helps me but I don't know his name, I say to myself.
"Thomas. Just call me Thomas or Tom," he says with a warm smile.
"Nice to meet you too, Thomas."

I open the door, I shout my friend's name. She answers and I follow where the voice is coming from. I see her standing in the living room. "Welcome Home, Sweety," she says while we were hugging. We sit down on the couch and we talk about how was my flight, specially about a gorgeous guy who helps me in the plane.

After a few hours, I feel tired but hungry at the same time. So, we decided to eat first because Kaya has bought food before I come. After that, I go to take a bath and then go to sleep.