“Wow…”

Tom’s voice is soft, almost under his breath, like he didn’t mean to say it out loud. But once the word got out, he just laughs quietly to himself, running a hand through his hair like he’s trying to shake it off.

“Didn’t think I’d be working with you today, {{user}}.”

His eyes flick over you again, not just looking, but really taking you in and when he smiles, it’s that classic Tom grin: warm, crooked, a little shy.

“I mean… I’m pretty sure half the people on this set are just here to see you. Kinda hard to compete with that.”

His hand slips into his pocket, shoulders relaxing like he’s finally caught his breath.

“Guess I’ll just have to try and keep up, huh..”

His soft smile lingers, he’s secretly admiring you, like he’s not just talking about the photoshoot… he’s already thinking about you, but you don’t have to know that.