Description
Hazel has been a fan of Tom Hiddleston since she first saw him in theaters during the first Thor film. Ever since she followed him on his socials and his works. Every interview she could find of him, she had seen it. Every book or article written about him, she had read it. She even wanted to learn Shakespeare for him so when she met him she could quote him, but she never really found the time to do so. Her friends often found her more obsessed about him, than a casual fan. She would always bring him up during simple conversations, send memes of him or quote his lines from movies. They were always complaining about it, but never for one second thought about the fact that he comforted her when she needed it. That he was the one making her happy and making her life interesting. There was one evening for which Hazel couldn't stop but get excited: the London premiere of Ragnarok. She had managed to buy tickets and to be at the other side of the red carpet that would be laid out, where her favourite actor would soon walk. Only inches away from her, yet so far away. Or wasn't he? Would he be closer to her than she ever could have dreamed of? Written in first person perspective ‼️contains smut Enjoy !!
Chapter 1
