SOFIA WALKS down the long red carpet, her long white dress swaying behind her. Her hair had been put up in a sleeked bun, revealing more features from her slim face. She started posing for the cameras, as they requested of her. Sofia showed off her long white dress, it represented, katniss her wedding dress from catching fire. Soft hands wrapped around Sofia's waist. Her breath immediately hitching from the contact. She noticed the familiar white color of a jacket, knowing it was Tom standing behind her. Her nerves calmed down, knowing who it was. Not that it was better than a complete stranger...
Tom and Sofia, hadn't really spoken since the last day on set. They only had one promo shoot in their costumes, but there wasn't much conversation between the two. They ignored the deal they made with each other, going against their managers. So the only contact they had was, forced comments on instagram or posting old pictures of set. Sofia got busy with work, and didn't really bother doing the whole pr stunt. So she let her manager, manage her instagram when it was about the "Relationship".
"Smile for the camera, act like we're in love, that's what they want right?" Tom whispered smoothly into her ear. "It shouldn't be so hard, right love?" Sofia secretly loved it when, he revealed his English accent.
"Why would it be hard? We're actors Tom." Sofia pulled his face close to her lips, so he could hear her talking. "By the way, I loved the blonde more." Sofia created distance between their faces.
"Too bad, you're stuck with the brunette version of me." He let go of her waist, and made her twirl, showing her dress off more to the paparazzi. After the twirl, Tom holds her hands, making eye contact for the first time tonight.
"Is that the nicer version of you, or are all your versions arrogant?" Sofia mocks Tom. Earning a snicker from him. "Kiss my cheek, they'll love it."
Instead of resting his soft lips on her cheek, he goes towards her lips. Tom's hand pulling up her chin, and his thumb resting against Sofia's chin. He leans in. Sofia waiting for their lips to finally meet. She was standing on the top of her heels, they made her tall, but not tall like Tom's height. The smell of his cologne filled Sofia's nose, somehow making her hungrier for the kiss. Tom acted on it, kissing Sofia like he did in the movie. Sofia's hand was resting on the back of his neck, playing with the small brunette curls, that were resting messy on the back of his head.
Sofia pulled away from their kiss. The paparazzi better have taken pictures, because Sofia wasn't gonna kiss him again. Luckily for her , Josh and Hunter met up with them. The four now posing with each other. Sofia took some interviews after the red carpet, of course getting the question about Tom.
"We saw you and Tom kissing, how is your relationship together?" The young interviewer asked Sofia.
"We met while filming, and we had a lot of fun while doing so. Tom and I just went for dinner, and we hit it off immediately. We already hinted our relationship on social media, but we wanted to share our love publicly." Sofia's cheeks were hurting from all the fake smiling. If the world only knew how fake it was.
The interviewer only nodded to her answer, only asking about the inspiration of her dress, and about the movie premiere. When all of it was over, Sofia hurried to her manager Addison.
"Get me out of this dress please, I can't breathe." Sofia waved cold air into her face, with her hand. Her whole body felt hot, like she's been in the sun all day, or having a fever. Addison walked with Sofia to the car, that was bringing them to the hotel. Everything was overwhelming to Sofia. Not only the big premiere and the whole PR stunt, but also the big city of new york. It made her nervous. Sofia was relieved when she arrived to the hotel. Addison left for her own room, and Sofia for hers. The elevator took too long, so she took the stairs, killing her feet after walking on them the whole night.
Sofia opened her purse, when she stood in front of her room. Trying to find the keycard from her hotelroom. "Where the hell is this card?" There was no keycard to be found. So Sofia walked the whole way back to the reception. Only to find out, that her card was the only one and the others were being fixed. She asked for another room, but everything was booked because of the premiere. Where was she going now? Sofia didn't wanna walk in her heels, trying to find a good hotel.
She realised after minutes, that there was one person close by to her hotel.
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Tom Blyth
Sofia
I need a small favour
Tom
Is it important?
Sofia
I have nowhere to sleep,
I lost the keycard.
Tom
No spare keycard?
Sofia
No.
Tom thought about her favour a couple minutes. Can't she just find another hotel? He thought. He wasn't gonna let her sleep in a vague hotel or the streets. Tom was a gentleman when he wanted to be, and it's not safe for any woman to be on the streets at night. Especially new york.
Tom
I'll pick you up with my motorcycle
Sofia
Thank you so much Tom
Sofia
Sofia
Be safe
Tom sat on his motorcycle in front of the hotel, waiting for Sofia to come out. Sofia immediately ran out to him, she was tired and just wanted to sleep for a while. "Thank you for doing this, you shouldn't have to." Sofia tried to be polite.
"I'm not gonna let a woman search for a hotel at night." His response sounded defensive. "Here's a helmet, jump on and hold tight."
Sofia did as he asked. She put her arms around his waist, holding on for dear life. She hated any vehicle with just two wheels. Tom found it funny how she held him so tight. It was an eight minute drive to his apartment in Brooklyn. His apartment was cozy, there were minimal lights on and there were simple colours everywhere. It almost had the same style like Sofia, only masculine.
"There's a guest bedroom, everything you need is in there. I see you also forgot clothes, so I'll give you some." Tom quickly walked into the master bedroom, and came back with grey joggers and a black hoodie.
"I appreciate it Tom, thank you."
"Goodnight, love." He walks back into his room, closing the door shut. Sofia walked to the guest bedroom, which was connected with a bathroom. She changed into his clothes, removed her makeup and brushed her teeth. After her whole routine, she finally laid down on the soft mattress. The same smell of his cologne was on his sweater, making Sofia think about the kiss from earlier tonight. Making her fall asleep only minutes later.
AUTHORS SPEAKS!!
A long chapter after a while, I will only post long ones from now on. By the way this is at the new york premier for the hunger games. BY THE WAY. I found out he rode a motorcycle, so I had to add it in the story 😏
also, I found out he has a gf, many hearts are being broken of delulu girlies. Wish them the best honestly <3
Please comment and vote, it motivates me to continue so much<3
All my love,
June