✁𝙏𝙤𝙢 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞

Despite the constant debates he faced in which tempted him to come home to you, he knew that his work priorities reduced all chances of him seeing you up close again. His work constantly thrived to have him around the world, viewing new people and filming new things. Unfortunately, that also meant that there would be less time spent with you, less time in seeing each other.

He didn't hate his work, being an actor had always been his dream, he just despised the small sacrifices that came with it. One of the major factors being that he couldn't rejoice with his family as much as he used to. But nonetheless, he always managed to think optimistically, even when you weren't always there to support him.

So as he now sat on stage, his plastered smile a facade to cover the hum of sadness drawn to his features, he thought of you. Your smile, your eyes, your laugh, anything his mind could possibly picture. You distracted him from his reality, something that tended to happen quiet often. Not that he minded.

"Yo Tom, can you hear me? 'think his day dreamin'"

The loud screams that only seemed to get louder with the compacted walls appeared to gain his attention. Though, he wished he could've just stayed in the midst of his brain a bit longer.

"mhm, yes? sorry, blacked out for a minute there" he laughs, his hand immediately going to scratch the back of his neck.

"Yeah, blacked out dreaming of Y/n" Sebastian croaks, gaining the attention of the crowed with the simple drawn to your name.

"Always am man, can't help it" he smiles, finding no reason in hiding the fact that he misses you dearly.

***

"Are you sure this is a good idea? I'm pretty sure he'll spot me before I even make it to the microphone"

Watching from afar, you stand next to Harrison, your heart thumping with anticipation.

With extra time on your hands, and a strong longing to see the person you love, you decided that a small surprise would be a perfect way to rejoice with Tom. The phone calls and face times weren't achieving much in satisfying your needs in him being away, and so you decided that booking a flight across the world to surprise him at a comic con, would be a great way to brighten both your moods.

"Yes Y/n, just make sure your hat covers your face whilst you're waiting in the queue" he smiles.

"Okay, okay, I'm just really nervous"

"mhm, that won't be for long"

"what's that supposed to mean?"

***

"Did you guys have any favourite scenes you particularly liked doing?" You could hear the smile in the young girls voice as she spoke into the microphone. If you looked closer you could almost see her legs shaking.

"Hmm, great question! Personally, I liked many of the fighting scenes. It takes a lot of hard work to get the movements right, as well as having to be careful you aren't physically hurting anybody, but the ending result makes up for all the complications"

It felt nice to hear his voice again. It wasn't mustered up due to the reception, nor was it drowsy whenever he stayed up late just so he could call you. It was how you remembered it was when he left.

"Really? I thought you liked filming the fighting scenes because you loved how Y/n gushed over them" Anthony remarked, a pure and greedy smirk plastered on his face.

"Oh, that too" Tom blushed, his cheeks visible even from where you were standing.

"Ah, young love" Sebastian concluded, earning the crowds loudest screams.

"Alright, now that we have that question covered, let's move on to the next person"

With you spider-man hat still covering majority of your face, your body swimming in an oversized red spider-man hoodie, and your pants having web patterns printed all over, you almost looked crazy spider-man fan.

"Looks like we have a big spider-man fan" Teased Anthony, but Tom was too concentrated to notice. Why did it look like you?

"Well I have to support my boyfriend don't I?" Pulling off your hat, you were met with the familiar eyes of Tom. As well as the loud screams and applauds of the crowd.

"Y-Y/n?" Before you could even reply Tom had already jumped off the panel racing to you. Despite the guards efforts in getting him to stay, Tom simply disregarded their pleads and focused on getting to you. He couldn't miss the opportunity, especially when it was laid out in front of him.

"How come you didn't tell me?" his breathing was heavy, having to run a flight of stairs to come face to face with you.

"It was a surprise, the whole point is to not tell you" you smile arms circling around his neck.

"You know I hate surprises"

Before you could even utter a word his lips were on yours. Despite the cameras, screaming crowd, and the endless remarks Anthony kept yelling from the stage, the only thing you could focus on was Tom. You didn't want to think of anything else.

"KEEP IT PG GUYS!"

damn i forgot to post in sum days, i hope  those 17 people who read this aren't mad at me