Summary: You’ve had your ups and downs with being famous. You have people who adore you. And you’ve got people who hate you. But when you meet Tom Holland, you feel like you can be yourself around him. You don’t have to fake anything. Tom invites you to a cast party and it was all fun and games with him, up until nighttime. That one night you wish you were never famous in the first place.
‘‘Ooohh.. My head..’‘ you groaned, pressing your hand against your head.
All you remembered was that you attended a cast party last night. And the fact that the sun was seeping through the curtain, that gave you an idea that it was morning. You rolled over, accidentally hitting something.
‘‘Oooh my.. What happened last night..’‘ tom croaked, his morning voice overtaking his accent.
Your eyes went wide as you heard Tom’s voice. You looked down and saw your clothes scattered all around the room. And right next to your clothes was Tom’s clothes. The fact that you two were in the same bed naked meant something happened last night, something you would’ve never done. Well, unless you were drunk.
‘‘What day is it?’‘ tom asks, sitting up, rubbing his eyes tiredly.
‘‘It’s Saturday.’‘ a voice answered, making you and tom jump.
You looked at the door seeing Robert leaning against the door, grinning at you two.
'’You two are such party animals.’‘ he smiles.
‘‘W-What did we do last night?’‘ you asked, sitting up.
‘‘Oh. If you want to know that stuff. Just go onto the internet. You two are all over it.’‘ robert winks.
''Do you remember anything?!'' you and tom yelled at each other in unison.
''It's all a blur to me.'' you reply, making tom nod in agreement.
''I don't remember anything,'' tom says, swinging his legs off of the bed.
''Like I said before, just check the internet,'' robert reached into his pocket and got out your phone. ''Here's your phone Y/N. Just go to google and look up Tom Holland.'' robert smiles, tossing your phone onto the bed.
Robert left the bedroom and you and Tom just stared down at the phone. Tom swiped the phone away from you before you had the chance to even pick it up. Tom turned it on and swiped, looking over at you.
''What's your password?'' he asks.
''I am not—''
''JUST TELL ME!''
''3467!!'' you screeched, throwing your hands over your head, hoping he wouldn't smack you.
''Sorry.'' tom mumbled, punching the numbers into your phone.
You watched as Tom went to the internet, he typed in his name and waited for it to load. When it fully loaded, it took him right to top stories. Your eyes widened as you read the top story, because it wasn't just about Tom, it was about you as well.
''This is what we did last night?!'' tom gaped, shutting your phone off immediately.
''Oh..My..''
''I can't believe that we—''
''And how did the paparazzi—''
''I DON'T KNOW!!'' tom screamed, going into full panic mode.
''Tom. This never would've—''
''This is bad,'' tom muttered, shaking his head. ''This is so bad.'' tom frowned, putting his head inside of his hands.
''What is it?'' you ask.
''Y/N,'' tom lifts his head up and turns around to look at you. ''I have an interview today.'' tom said, your face flushing.
''W-With w-who?''
''Graham Norton.'' tom sighed, standing up.
''Oh Tom..'' you sighed, biting your bottom lip.
Tom started to pick up his clothes which were scattered all around the room. You didn't look at him as he started to put his clothes back on. He was the quiet the rest of the time, when he finished changing, he left the room with no words to be said. You didn't know if you wanted to apologize or to just tell him it was going to be okay. But whatever the case was, he didn't seem to be too happy.
You felt completely sick to your stomach. You didn't feel like doing anything today, so you just laid back down and covered yourself with the sheets. You wished that you were never famous, because if you weren't famous, the world wouldn't make a humongous deal about your affair with Tom. You could just do it, and than not care about it, but that's only for normal people. And you weren't a normal person, you were a celebrity.
After about two hours of feeling bad for yourself, you finally got the courage to get out of bed and just go back to your apartment room. You couldn't stand being in the bedroom that you and Tom 'did it' any longer. You just got out of bed, threw your clothes back on and headed out the door. When you got out of the house, you climbed into your car and started driving back to your apartment. You arrived at your apartment and took the elevator upstairs, the elevator dinged and you stepped out of the elevator.
You headed back to your room and unlocked the door, walking in and slamming the door shut. You didn't want to leave your room, you just wanted to stay in your apartment room forever, hoping to forget about whatever happened last night. You decided to try to sleep your stress away, so that's exactly what you did.
***
You slowly blink your eyes open, the harsh rays of sunlight hitting your face. You took a three hour nap and you woke up feeling better than ever. You turned over and picked up your phone, turning it on. You had a notification from your best friend, she texted you about Tom, saying that he was on The Graham Norton show right now and that he was looking hotter than ever. You just sighed in annoyance put your phone back down, grabbing the remote in exchange.
You put your head up against the pillow and clicked the on button to the TV. The TV came on. It was weird because the channel was already on the channel with The Graham Norton show. But you didn't complain because that meant you didn't have to search for it. You just put the remote back down and watched it, seeing that the interview was Tom. He wasn't joking.
''So Tom..'' graham fiddled with his hands mischievously, smirking at tom. ''I don't know if this is true, but I've read about you and Y/N,'' graham smiles, making the crowd whoop and cheer.
''Oh my—'' tom rolled his eyes in annoyance. ''Can we not talk about her?'' tom asks, leaning back in the seat.
''No but Tom, is it true that you and Y/N..'' graham went on, leaning forward. ''Did it? Last night?'' graham finishes making Tom scoff.
''Look, I know who Y/N is, but I couldn't care less about her. And it's not of your damn business whether I 'did it' with her or not. Because it's my business. Not yours,'' tom looked out at the crowd. ''You all need to stop being so nosy all the time! If you guys actually claimed yourselves as fans you would give me the privacy I would want! But no I don't get any privacy! Y/N and I aren't together, and I don't love her, nor do I even like her. I wish that I didn't even meet her!! Because if I have never met her! THIS WOULD'VE NEVER HAPPENED!!!'' tom blew up, making you shut off the TV immediately.
You didn't want to want to watch another second of Tom's explosive anger. This was the most violent interview that you've ever seen. You didn't know how to react, Tom was throwing shade at you on live TV. It kind of stung, but at the same time, you felt like you needed to give Tom his space. You could feel what he was feeling, the feeling of not wanting to be famous. He wanted privacy as much as you wanted privacy.
Tom needed time to cool off, you didn't know how long it would take. But however long, you'd be willing to wait.
Summary: You’ve had your ups and downs with being famous. You have people who adore you. And you’ve got people who hate you. But when you meet Tom Holland, you feel like you can be yourself around him. You don’t have to fake anything. Tom invites you to a cast party and it was all fun and games with him, up until nighttime. That one night you wish you were never famous in the first place.
Word Count: 1,991
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Warning: Fluff
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A/N: New fanfiction, I hope you enjoy ♥
You climb out of the limo and wave at the enormous crowd that was waiting just for you. There were four bodyguards with you, they created a square around you and you were in the middle. You waved at everyone as you all started heading towards the building. You were going to the Captain America Civil War premiere. But the cast was waiting for you inside the building so you all can leave at the same time out to the red carpet.
You’ve every single avengers except for Peter Parker. You shot your scenes with the main avengers, but the actor of Peter Parker never showed up to any of your scenes. All you knew was that he was getting his own movie soon and his name was Tom Holland. Other than that, you’ve never seen his face, nor ever heard his voice. But what you’ve been hearing around the set, he’s a nice guy.
When you entered the building, there was nobody in the area but The Avengers cast. They were all huddled up together, talking to each other, sharing laughs and smiles. They were all friendly, they really were, but you just felt like you never really fitted in with them. They’re all much older than you are, but there was really nobody you really connected or clicked with. But you still loved them like a family, and they loved you as well.
You dismiss your bodyguards and thank them, they go their separate ways and you started to walk up to the circle of the cast. You were halfway there and Chris Evans spotted you. He left the group and yelled your name with a big smile placed upon his face. You waved shyly, blushing softly. Chris’s outburst caught the attention of everybody, before you knew it, everyone started walking towards you.
‘’We thought you’d never come.’’ chris laughs, pulling you into a tight hug.
‘’Well, I’m here. So no need to fear.’’ you smile, patting him on the back.
As he pulls away, the rest of the cast come up to you, giving you full on hugs. After you hugged everybody you all got together and went outside to the red carpet. You were behind everybody, you wanted to be last because you just enjoyed being last. As you waited to go outside, you feel a slight tap on your shoulder, making you turn around.
‘’Hey Y/N! I’m Tom Holland! The new spider-man!’’ tom smiles, grabbing your hand and shaking it.
‘’Tom! Hello!’’ I exclaimed, pulling him into a hug.
‘’Wow! You’re much more friendly than the cast said you were!’’ tom smiles, squeezing you tighter.
You didn’t even realize it until now that he had an accent, and you loved those kind of accents. Tom pulled away and you turned around, seeing that it was time for you to go through the door. Tom skipped ahead of you and opened the door.
‘’Here you go Y/N,’’ Tom stood taller as he held the door open for you.
‘’Thank you Tom.’’ you nod, stepping through the door.
When you took your first step outside the door, you could already hear the clicking of cameras. There were photographers calling out your name, yelling for you to look their way. You just ignored it and continued your way up to where the cast was standing. It seemed that they were already taking group pictures.
‘’So, have you ever been to a red carpet before?’’ tom asks, catching up to you.
‘’Hmm? Oh. Yes. I have. You?’’ you ask, barely hearing yourself from all the cameras clicking and people talking.
‘’Actually, I–’’
‘’Y/N! Tom! Get over here!’’ robert screams, snapping at you both.
You rushed up to the cast and Chris Evans grabbed you by the shoulders and moved you in front of him. He pats you on the shoulder as they took the photo’s. You smiled without showing your teeth as the flashing lights came flashing in your direction. You soon feel an arm brush against yours, you turn your head seeing that Tom came up next to you. Robert was the one behind him, holding him by the shoulders just like Chris was doing to you.
‘’This feels like a family picture.’’ tom says, looking over at you.
‘’Yeah. But during family pictures you’ve got people forcing you where to stand. And what to pose.’’ you say, looking over at tom.
‘’You’re r–’’
‘’Tom! Focus! The cameras are over there! Stop talking to Y/N until all the pictures are taken!’’ robert scolds, making you two snap back towards the camera.
You couldn’t help but snicker, your snicker got passed along to Tom who just started to laugh. You covered your mouth as you started to laugh, you always covered your mouth when you laugh because you’re afraid it was to goofy. You glance over at Tom, seeing that he was already staring.
‘’You know Y/N. You’re more beautiful than I imagined you were.’’ tom compliments, making your face heat up with embarrassment.
‘’You’re so sweet Tom. You’re not what I expected as well.’’ you wink.
‘’I don’t know whether I should take that as a compliment or insult.’’ he laughs, making you smile.
Chris finally lets you go and Robert lets Tom go. Apparently the pictures were done with the cast and now they wanted individual and pair pictures. You and Tom started to talk together, clicking real quick. When you talked with Tom it felt.. Right. He didn’t intimidate you, he wasn’t rude, he made you feel warm and welcomed.
You didn’t feel fake like you did talking with the others. You felt like your conversation was actually real, like he was actually listening and absorbing your words and he actually understood. Tom was talking about his story of how he knew he was going to become the new spider-man. You were giving him your undivided attention until a man came up with a camera.
‘’Yes! You two! I want a picture of you two! Get together! Now! Chop chop!’’ he snaps.
Tom didn’t hesitate and wrapped his arm around your waist. The photographer smiled and brought the camera up to his eye and started to take pictures. He was moving side to side, yelling of how perfect you two looked together. The photographer shook your hand and Tom’s hand, thanking you two for doing that. You just smiled and said ‘you’re welcome’
You looked over at Tom who was crimson. He reached into his back pocket and got out his phone.
‘’Do you have a phone?’’ he asks, looking down at his phone, going to his contacts.
You knew what was coming. He was going to ask you for your number. But you let it be because you actually liked Tom.
‘’I actually do have a phone,’’ you say, reaching into your pocket as well.
You were wearing a dress with pockets. The best kinds of dresses. You pulled out your phone and went to your contacts. You and Tom exchanged numbers and you thanked him and he thanked you.
‘’Great! Now we can text any–’’
Brrriinngg
You look down, seeing that it was your brother calling you. You sighed and looked back up at Tom who was lifting an eyebrow.
‘’Oh. Sorry. I need to take this.’’ you apologize, answering the call.
Tom nods and walks off somewhere else. You put the phone up to your ear and say ‘Hello?’
‘’Hey sis.. Have I told you that I miss you and love you so much?’’ he says.
You couldn’t see him but you knew he had the puppy sad eyes on. He wanted something and it included you.
‘’What do you want.’’ you groan, running your hand through your hair.
‘’Okay. So, My best friend.. Max? Yeah, it’s his birthday today and you’re his number one favorite celebrity. And his one wish is for him to meet you.’’ he explains.
‘’Look, I would love to meet him, but I’m at the Captain America Civil War premiere right now. Can it wait?’’ you ask, biting your nails absentmindedly.
‘’Y/N! I’m at your apartment right now with him.. And.. I kind of maybe already told him that you would meet him here.’’ he said quickly, making you roll your eyes.
You turned around and saw that the cast was completely distracted. They were talking with each other and hugging each other. You only lived five minutes away anyways. You looked at your watch and saw that the premiere ended in five minutes!
‘’Holy crap, Tom and I talked for a long time.’’ you mumbled to yourself, shaking your head.
‘’Will you do it?’’ he asks.
‘’I–’’
‘’Y/N! Get over here! This interviewer wants to interview all of us before we go!’’ scarlett calls out, making you turn around.
‘’Shoot. Okay, keep Max at the apartment. I’m going to go do a quick interview and than I’ll be there as quick as I can. I promise.’’ you say hastily.
‘’Okay thank you so much sis. I owe you one. Love you.’’
‘’Love you too. Bye bro.’’
You hang up and rush over to the interviewer. The camera man started to shake as you arrived.
‘’Y/N! I’m in love with your movies! You’re such a great actress!’’ he squeals.
‘’Thank you. Thank you so much.’’ you smile, shaking his hand.
‘’Okay! Now that The Avengers crew is officially complete, we can now start our interview.’’ she smiles, looking at the camera and completely ignoring you all.
The interview starts and most of the questions were for you, it was making them a little bit jealous but you didn’t mind. As it came to an end, you thanked the interviewer and they left. You started to walk towards the exit until Tom called out your name, you turned around and saw that he had a concerned look on his face.
‘’Where are you going Y/N? The cast and I were about to–’’
‘’Tom! I’m sorry! But I have to go!’’ you exclaim, turning your back on him.
‘’Where though Y/N?’’ tom shouts, as you got further away from him.
You were to far to respond, you got into the building and rushed back to your limo that was waiting out in the front of the building. As you hopped in, you told your limo driver to take you back to your apartment. They followed you and started going to your apartment. When you arrived, you got out and rushed inside of the apartment. You got onto the elevator and went up to the floor that your apartment room was on.
You finally reached the hallway of your room and saw your brother with his friend Max. You started walking down the hallway to your room until Max turned his head and saw you.
‘’Y/N?! IS THAT YOU?! OH MY GOSH!!’’ he gaped.
Max came running up to you, you put your arms out and smiled. Surprisingly, Max jumped in your arms, making you go straight down to the ground. You laughed as Max started to scream of how much he loved you, he seemed way excited to see you. You suddenly hear the elevator ding, Max looks up, his eyes getting even wider.
‘’Y/N? Is that you?’’ you heard that familiar british voice ring in your ears.
You squeezed your eyes shut, hoping that it wasn’t who you thought it was. But when you opened them, you were staring straight up at Tom who was peering down at you.
‘’Who’s um.. The guy on top of you?’’ tom asks, glaring at max.
‘’This is Max, he’s just a f-’’
‘’I’m her boyfriend! Back off bucko!’’ he snarls, getting off of you and going face to face with tom.
‘’Okay bucko..’’ tom avoids max’s eye contact and looks back down at you. ‘’Y/N. I followed you here to tell you that there’s a cast party tonight. You would’ve known but you left before Chris explained everything. So, I’ll text you the details.’’ tom explains, backing away from max.
You got up to your feet and brushed yourself off. Tom didn’t say another word and left to the elevator.
‘’Yeah! You better run off!’’ max shouts.
Tom gets back onto the elevator and you just rolled your eyes. You looked over at Max.
‘’Look, Max. It was nice meeting you. But I have to go get freshened up.’’ you say, hugging him.
‘’Okay. Before you go, can I get a quick selfie?’’ he begs, pulling his phone out.
You nod and he turns to selfie mode, you smile as he takes the selfie. Afterwards he hugs you once more and apologizes for that whole incident.
‘’It’s fine Max. He probably didn’t believe it anyways. Thanks for waiting for me.’’ you smile, patting him on the shoulder.
You go back to your room and hug your brother goodbye. You went up to your door and slid your card in. When you put your hand on the doorknob, your brother called out your name.
‘’Oh. And when you get in there, make sure to check Twitter. It’s blowing up about.. You and um.. Tom.’’ he grins.
‘’Really?’’
‘’See for yourself. Let’s just say.. Ships are sailing.’’ he smiles, throwing you a wink.
Summary: You’ve had your ups and downs with being famous. You have people who adore you. And you’ve got people who hate you. But when you meet Tom Holland, you feel like you can be yourself around him. You don’t have to fake anything. Tom invites you to a cast party and it was all fun and games with him, up until nighttime. That one night you wish you were never famous in the first place.
Word Count: 963
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Tags: @fstobsessed
Warning: Fluff , Mentioning of Alcohol , Drunk Characters , Kissy kissy scene
Playlist:
Here’s To Never Growing Up by Avril Lavigne
A/N: Chapter two is here! I hope you enjoy ♥
You slammed the door shut and locked it up, hoping that no paparazzi or fan saw you enter the room. Because if a fan found out where your apartment room was, they would practically live outside your door if they were a big enough fan. You than remember that your brother said something about looking at Twitter. You walk up to your bed and spread your arms out, falling forward. When you hit the comfortable mattress, your eyes closed and you could feel yourself slowly drifting off to sleep.
But you snapped yourself back into action and your eyes cracked open. You sat up quickly and than petted your bed.
‘’Don’t worry, I’ll sleep on you later.’’ you say softly, stroking your bed gently.
You climb off of your bed, knowing how weird you were but you didn’t mind. You get out your phone and went to your Twitter app. Of course it was taking forever to load so you just started to hum your favorite song as it was loading. When it finally fully loaded, you went to your notifications and saw all sorts of these comments saying that Tom tagged you in a photo on Twitter. You bite your lip as you went to Tom’s Twitter, your heart skipping a beat as you saw that those people weren’t wrong.
‘’Captain America Civil War Premiere was a blast with this girl !’’ was the caption.
You couldn’t believe it, Tom actually posted about you. And the photo was the picture that the photographer took of you two. There was nobody else, well except the people in the background, but other than them, you and Tom were the main focus in the picture. You clicked on the comments and snickered as you read the comments.
@ChrisEvans: wow tom.. i was there too y’know..
@TomHolland1996: @ChrisEvans i know cap, sorry, but this is the best photo out there ;)
@RobertDowneyJr: stop being so mushy and replace this photo with the cast picture.
@VancityReynolds: and i wasn’t invited to this because..
@RobertDowneyJr: @VancityReynolds probably because you’re not part of the cast dumbass ..
@TomHolland1996: @RobertDowneyJr keeping this photo on here no matter whatcha say pop
@RobertDowneyJr: whatever.. we all know that you like y/n anyways :P
The comments stopped right there, the rest were just fans replying to Robert’s tweet on Tom liking you. Most of the comments were in caps, but having Tom post about you like that.. That meant a whole lot. You actually started to like Tom. A sudden text came popping up on your screen, it was Tom. It was the details about tonight.
The party was being held at Robert’s house and it was going to start in an hour. He sent you the address and everything you needed to do. You had to make a dessert before you went though, so that’s what you did. You decided to make brownies. But the brownies made you thirty minutes late to the party.
***
When you arrived at the party, you knocked on the door and waited. Your brownies were probably already frozen, but oh well. The door opens and it revealed a drunk Tom Holland. You fought back a laugh as you heard his speech was super slurred.
‘’Meeehhh.. Y/N.. You’re..’’ he leaned forward towards you and started to rub his hands all over your face.
‘’Uh–To–Mmm!’’
‘’Come innnn… We’ve been waitttinn–’’ toms eyes fluttered shut, he acted like a robot toy powering down.
Tom regained his conciseness and just walked back into the house. He was so stoned right now. But you didn’t care, you just entered and laid your brownies down with rest of the desserts.
‘’Y/N! It’s about time you’re here!’’ you hear robert’s voice call out.
You turn around and smile as you saw him walking up to you. He puts his arms out and puts you in a squeezed tight hug. He pulls away and just squeezes your cheeks.
‘’You and Tom are so adorable. I just can’t take your adorableness.’’ robert coos.
‘’I think you can if you try.’’ you smile, taking robert’s hands and lowering them from your face.
‘’So.. Why so late?’’
‘’Meh. I made brownies and that took a lot of time..’’
‘’Well, Tom has been talking about you non-stop. Even before he got drunk. Man… After he got drunk, he started breaking things,’’ robert shakes his head.
‘’What? Why?’’ you chuckle.
‘’He was all like, ‘WHERE’S Y/N?!’ ‘I NEED HER!’ then he started grabbing people by the collar and yelling, ‘SHOW ME WHERE Y/N IS!!’ ‘TAKE ME TO HER!!! ‘ ‘’ robert mocked, making you laugh.
‘’I guess he really missed me.’’ you smile.
‘’Well.. You need a drink?’’ robert asks.
‘’I’m thirsty.. So, yeah.’’ you nod.
Robert tells you to follow him and that’s what you did. He takes you to a counter that had a red cup. He picked it up and handed it to you.
‘’Here, you can just drink mine. No biggie, right? We’re all family here.’’ robert winks.
You just shrugged and started to drink the drink. When you drank it, it hit you right away, it was not water.
***
You’ve had a few drinks and now you and Tom were both drunk. You two have had some dance offs, making you even more happier. It soon lead to all sorts of things. You and Tom were bonding and stuff, but Tom soon just invited you upstairs into Robert’s bedroom. Your drunk-self accepted and followed him upstairs into the room.
Tom slammed you against the door and smashed himself up against you, kissing you hard. His hand reached behind you and opened the door, making you fall in on the ground. He picks you up and throws you onto the bed. He shuts the door and locks it. You giggled on the bed as he removed his shirt. You knew what was going to happen next.. And you were prepared.
