Kiss Me and Make It Better (Tom Hiddleston x Fiancee!Reader)

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Request: Hi!! Can I request a fiancé!reader x Tom Hiddleston one shot where the reader is in an accident/gets injured and Tom is in the middle of an interview/panel when he finds out and just runs out to be with her in the hospital and everyone wo...

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Request: Hi!! Can I request a fiancé!reader x Tom Hiddleston one shot where the reader is in an accident/gets injured and Tom is in the middle of an interview/panel when he finds out and just runs out to be with her in the hospital and everyone wonders why he just ran out? The reader ends up being fine after some angst and fluff? Maybe Tom posts on twitter to explain their was an emergency and so people are understanding? Thanks :)

80 degrees with the perfect sunshine. The cool breeze passing through your windows as you cruised down the freeway. You were on your way to see Tom at his panel, wanting to surprise him. The radio was blaring to the point your rear view mirrors were shaking. You were glad you left early by the looks of the traffic you were coming up to. Trucks, motorcycles and a ton of cars were stopped in front of what looked like a very heavy construction spot. Your lane moved at a slow crawl and you knew it would probably be an hour before you could get out.

Finally passing under the bridge, closest to your exit you looked up and saw the massive reconstruction to it. You heard the loud rumble of construction trucks digging and picking up materials to move around. You saw the flag people directing traffic as best they could, but it was still completely blocked. Some people even had their cars turned off knowing they couldn't move very far.

Sitting back and taking a power nap, you suddenly hear a huge crash next to you and then a bunch of car doors open and shut. You opened your eyes looking around you and saw various passengers getting out of their car and looking up at the bridge. You followed suit and got out to see what was happening. Your heart dropped seeing that parts of the bridge began crumpling off. One of the trucks had hit the side of the bridge and a giant cracked formed into the side. The workers ran around frantically trying to keep it secure, but it was too late. The cracked began to crawl back and tiny pieces of debris came off. You quickly scrambled into your car just as others did to hopefully protect you from it. You watched in horror as that section of the bridge began collapsing and chunks hit nearby cars.

The crushing weight of concrete and metal trapping you in your seat was too much. You were sweating profusely and could feel blood trickling down your temple and its saltiness on your tongue. The concrete toppled onto the roof of your car so suddenly, folding it in and trapping you. Your steering wheel was crushed in and it pushed on your legs so hard you already saw bruises forming. The panic began to set in, and the debris filling your lungs prevented you from screaming out. The heat intensifying, you started feeling dizzy and sleepy and you didn't even know if anything was broken, but all you knew was you had to call Tom. He didn't even know you were coming, he doesn't even know what happened, but you struggled to stay awak and slipped into unconsciousness not sure if you were getting out.

The sirens, the wailing and the screaming stirred you and you fluttered your eyes open. You couldn't see much around you from the giant chunk of the bridge sitting on top of your car, but you saw firefighters and EMT's running past your car. They didn't even check to see if you were in here. You quickly searched for something to make noise, your voice still raw from breathing in smoke and dust. You tried to blare your car horn, but it must have been destroyed. Searching for your phone, you saw it on the ground by the passenger seat. It was just out of your reach so you tried stretching for it. Suddenly your car bent inward more from your movement and the weight pushed down on your legs more. You let out a silent scream from the pain, but tried once more to reach your phone. You almost had it and with one last push you grabbed it, but the loose wires and chunks of glass ended up digging into your legs.

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