After that night with Tom, you'd been thinking of him non-stop. Seriously, you had better things to do than daydream. But damn, how his charm got to you. And his eyes? You could stare into them for ages. Those sage green eyes with flecks of gray and a hint of hazel.

"Holy shit. I'm obsessed with Tom Cruise." You groaned, burying your hands in your face.

"Why him of all people?" You whine to yourself. Feeling the touch of a hand on your shoulder, your head immediately perks up.

"Hey." Tom smirks.