"Your love's here!'' Liam whispered in my ear when he walked pass me with a trolley to the kitchen.
I glanced at the door and Tom was walking inside, smiling and talking with his co-stars, Jeremy Renner and the woman I always thought it was the most beautiful human on earth, Scarlett Johansson, besides Tom, of course.
"Shut up!'' I hissed and he leaned his head back, laughing at me. ''I'll kill you!'' I whispered when he winked and mocked me.
Tom's gaze caught me and my heart jumped for a second.
I'm sure he will give me a heart attack any time soon by just glancing at me.
I swear.
He smiled and waved at me and I raised my hands awkwardly.
Scarlett looked at me and then back at Tom and then smiled faintly, sitting on their table.
"What are you still doing standing there?'' Liam came back, drying his hands with a napkin.
"Why? What do you want?'' I asked, annoyed.
''I just cut my hand'' he said, holding his hands, wrapped with the napkin.
''I'm not seeing any blood'' I frowned curiously at him.
"Go!'' he insisted, pushing me over.
"No!'' I hissed and he rolled his eyes.
"Please, you own me that!'' he reproached and I scowled.
"Oh my god! I can't believe you're charging me a favor!'' I whimpered.
''Oh no, I am doing you a favor'' he smirked.
''Liam!'' I complained and he glared at me. ''Fine!'' I growled.
''Hey...'' I started to say but then remembered I should be professional. ''I mean, goodnight... sorry'' I whispered, embarrassed as fuck.
''Hey... Skylar? Uh, you're working here again?'' Tom asked when I approached their table.
''Actually, no, I just take shifts when Liam's busy and when I'm... uh, bored'' I lied. ''Is there a problem? I can call Liam if you'd like to'' I said when I realized they could prefer Liam than me.
Why I was feeling so insecure?
Oh yeah, Tom was staring at me. That's why.
''Of course not!'' Tom almost got up from his seat. ''I was just... asking, please stay'' he apologized and Scarlett smiled widely at us.
''You know her?'' Scarlett asked to Tom.
''Yes, uh, she's friend with Don, Scarlett, Jeremy, she's Skylar'' Tom introduced them to me.
''Hi! Nice to meet you'' both Jeremy and Scarlett greeted me and I smiled widely at them.
''It's my pleasure, now, what would you like to order?'' I asked and they proceeded to read the menu.
Tom moved uncomfortably in his spot and cleared his throat a few times; I just thought he may have a sore throat. I don't know.
''I would like chicken wings'' Scarlett said.
''I would like just the chicken sandwich'' Tom said staring at the menu and then glanced at me, grinning like if he was remembering something funny.
Maybe it's your face, I mentally said to myself.
''I will have the meat'' Jeremy announced, closing the menu.
''And to drink?'' I asked.
''What do you suggest?'' Tom asked to me and I stuttered.
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Tom's Sky (¡A Tom Hiddleston fanfiction !)
FanfictionWhat do you see when you look at the sky? Do you see heaven? Do you see stars? Do you see peace? Or do you see war? What do you feel when you look at the sky? Do you feel freedom? Do you feel you will fall? Do you feel like everything could happen? ...