Tom is probably already really warm to start with, but now homeboy is going to be like a freaking heater with how swole he is getting. You would start sweat in the middle of the night just from laying beside him, and if you cuddle…well you would probably end up with just your underwear on. Tom would whine, pull you closer to him and bury his head in the crook of your neck, his fingers gently running across you bare stomach as he tries to go back to sleep. His curls tickling your cheek, your legs tangled with his, and his breath against your ear and you wouldn’t want to move, cause you liked being the little spoon.
summary: tom going through his shower routine with an american accent.
pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
notes: this post is so short whoops! i was very inspired by this interview where tom said he practiced his american accent in the shower, so i decided to do a little something for it.
warnings: none (however, the reader does have an american accent— i hope you guys don’t mind too much)
Summary: An interviewer goes into an interview with Tom with an earpiece while you talk to them in a different room.
Word Count: 861
this was inspired by the prank interview that he did with Josh Pieters
italics is what you’re speaking through the mic
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“For today’s interview, I am getting to interview Tom Holland and I’m actually going to be bringing in his co-star and girlfriend y/n. So I’m actually going to have an earpiece on and she’s going to be feeding me things to say to him.”
Y/n smirked at the camera, “sorry babe.”
She sat at the screen watching as Tom walked in and sat down, Josh, the interviewer walked in and sat down. “Hello mate,” Josh shook Tom’s hand before sitting down. “Ask him if that’s the outfit he’s going to be wearing,” she watched as he asked Tom.
“Is that the outfit that you’re going to be wearing for the interview?” Tom nodded, “yeah, why do you not like it?” Y/n smirked, “tell him that it looks a lot like an outfit that y/n wore last week.”
Tom looked confused but still answered the question, “oh that’s because she likes to steal my clothes.”
“Ask him why he’s pretending to be British for the interview?”
Josh bit his tongue to keep himself from laughing, “why are you pretending to be British for the interview?” In Tom’s mind, he was like what the hell is going on. He took a big breath of air, “why am I what, sorry?”
“Because I watched the preview of the movie and you were American,” Y/n placed a hand over her mouth trying not to laugh too loud. “No, but I am, I am British. I use an American accent when I play Spider-man.” Switching his accent to American as he explained.
“How is that possible?”
Y/n sunk down in her chair as the look on Tom’s face was enough to make her laugh for hours.
“Wh-what I just did it, it’s an accent. I work with dialect.” Y/n was surprised that Josh hadn’t burst out laughing right there and then, “so is Spider-man British?”
“No, Spider-man lives in Queens in America. And I, Tom Holland, who lives in London. But I’m an actor and when I play Spider-man I put on an American accent.”
“Tell him about how he had to work out for the role of Spider-man.”
“It’s obvious that you had to do a lot of physical work out for the movie of Spider-man, you’re in really good shape.” She saw Tom smile muttering a small thank you.
“Ask if you could feel his biceps.”
“Could I have a feel of your biceps,” Y/n bit her tongue almost to the point where it started bleeding to keep herself from laughing. She saw Tom stare awkwardly at the floor with a smile on his face, “um.”
He picked up his water, “that took a turn, I’m going to have a sip of water to calm down a bit.”
“Ask him how many legs do spiders have.”
Josh put his hand’s in his lap, “how many legs do spiders have?”
“Say six. It’s an insect.”
“Six. It’s an insect.” Tom gave him a weird look, “it’s an arachnid but sure.”
“Tell him you know me.”
“I actually know your girlfriend, Y/n.” Tom smiled at your name, “really? How do you know Y/n.” You grinned at how his eyes lit up at the sound of your name, “we’re going out for dinner tonight.” Tom’s eyes furrowed, “she told me she wasn’t getting here until tomorrow.” Josh nodded, “yeah she likes me more than you.” The look on Tom’s face was probably the funniest thing ever, he looked like a confused puppy.
“Alright, I’m coming in.” Taking off the headset she left the hotel room she was in and went to the other where the interview was in.
“I’ve actually got something to tell you, I have not been speaking to you.” Tom’s eyes looked towards the door as it opened, “oh my god!” His eyes widened seeing his girlfriend giving him a goofy smile, he stood up and rushed over. Pulling her into a hug, the room was filled with laughter as the prank was revealed. Tom pulled away placing a quick kiss on your lips, Josh looked at the two of them as he laughed.
Y/n smiled but then her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Tom, he looked down at her concerned. “What’s wrong?” He questioned, his eye full of worry. “Did you get shorter?” Tom pushed her playfully, “I’m kidding, I love you.” He smiled at her, “I love you too.”
“darling, we have to go–” tom tries to untangle your arms around his, laughing sheepishly after your unplanned afternoon nap, “let go, baby.”
you bury your face into his neck and hug him tighter, your legs wrapped around his as you mumble, “no, nope. that’s illegal. can’t do it.”
Tom laughs, trying to tickle you to get off him. you laugh and squirm and squeal, but you don’t peel off him easily. he stops resisting and just rubs your back, “why’s that, love?”
you look back up at him, your chin on his chest as you claim, “we have to stay like this forever.” you lower your head back to rest your cheek on his chest, listening to his steady heart beats, “i don’t make the rules, Tom.”
“and who does, Y/N?” his soft voice calls, his hand smoothing down your hair now.
you glance back up at him smiling, and you point at his heart, tapping his chest softly.
Summary: You left a sticky note with a spider-man doodle on a table in a coffee shop to find it again tomorrow with someone’s reply. And it turns into a daily, note exchange. You just didn’t know that it’s with Tom Holland.
Everything started from the spider-man doodle you did on a sticky note when you got bored while working on an essay in your usual coffe shop. When you’re leaving, you forgot to throw it away and left it sticking onto the table instead.
You forgot all about it until you saw it again the next morning when you came back. It’s quite weird that no one has thrown it away already, but considering that your spot is way at the back of the cafe, you didn’t thought much of it. That is until you saw something written below your doodle.
You a fan of spider-man?
Raising an eyebrow, you search your bag for a pen and wrote below it.
Yeah. You too?
The next morning it was replied with a super small handwriting crammed below yours, so it can fit the empty space of the sticky note.
You know I’m actually spider-man. Can you be a fan of yourself?
A chuckle escaped your lips and you replaced the sticky note with a new empty one. You decided to save the old sticky note in your bag.
Oh, so you’re Peter Parker? If that’s how it is, then hi, I’m Gwen Stacy.
And since then, the sticky note conversation is a daily thing to do. After a couple of weeks, you became quite good friends with ‘Peter’. None of you had ever told the other your real names. Instead, you keep calling other Peter and Gwen.
The notes became something you look forward to every morning. You don’t know if it’s even possible, but it seems like you’ve developed a crush on the mysterious ‘Peter’. So today, when you didn’t find any sticky notes on the table, you can’t help but feel a bit disappointed.
You’re opening your laptop when Vi, a barista there, approached you and sticked a green sticky note to the table.
“Someone sat here earlier, so I thought I’d save it for you.” She said, when your eyes drifted to the sticky note. “I didn’t look. I promise.”
“Now that you’ve said it, I have a feeling you did.” You said, narrowing your eyes playfully at her.
Vi smiled guility. “Sorry, it was only a tiny peek though. You guys are just too cute. It’s like something out of a romance book.”
“Romance?”
“He-“ she started, pointing at the sticky note, “always had this smile on his face as he reads your notes.
“And don’t think I haven’t noticed how excited you are when you come here everyday. I mean, the coffee here is great and all, but I’m sure it’s something else isn’t it?” Vi smirked, wiggling her eyebrows at you as she went back to the counter.
You felt your cheeks warm from her comment as you finally read the note.
Wanna meet up tomorrow? I want to see who I’ve been talking to for weeks.
You looked up for a second to see Vi looking at you. She quickly turn her gaze away and starts tapping randomly at the screen in front of her making you shake your head in amusement.
Returning your attention to the note, you finally make up your mind and wrote below ‘Peter’s’ handwriting.
I’ll be here at 12 p.m:)
***
Your heart is racing as you entered the coffee shop. Meeting ‘Peter’ is all that you could think of since yesterday. Drifting your gaze to your usual spot, you see a boy with brown curls. He was looking down at his phone, so you can’t see his face.
When you pass Vi, she gave you a grin and a thumbs up that you returned with a nervous smile. Approaching Peter, you noticed he had ordered drinks for the two of you.
“Hi.”
He whipped his head up and your gaze locked. It’s Tom Holland. You need to keep your cool.
“Hi. Are you Gwen?” He asked and you nodded as you took the seat opposite from him.
“It’s Y/N actually.”
“Y/N.” He repeated, as if he’s testing out your name. You liked the way it sounded coming out of his lips.
“I’m Tom,” he said with a smile.
“I know. Looks like you’re not lying when you said you’re spider-man.” You quipped, raising your eyebrows at him.
“You think I lied? I’m hurt.” Tom pouted playfully and you rolled your eyes at him fondly.
Then, Tom shoved a hand into his pocket and pulled out some of your sticky notes that he had saved. “It was fun talking to you.”
You rummage through your own bag and pulled out your own sticky notes that you’ve saved. Tom’s eyes lit up when he sees it and you gave him a grin that matched his.
“Do you wanna go out for some coffee sometime?” Tom asked, tilting his head a bit in an adorable manner.
“We’re already doing that right now, Tom.” You gestured to the coffees in front of you, trying to sound relaxed even though your heart is doing cartwheels in your chest.
Summary: Tom is showing off his suit and it gets very flirty
“Check it out, (Y/N).” Your boyfriend said doing a little spin for you and showing off his costume. It was your first time seeing him wearing it on set so your face quickly grew a smirk as you eyed him up and down.
“Looks great.” You complimented.
“Good. ‘Cause it’s a bitch to get off.” He complained.
“….I could manage.” You spoke before you could stop yourself, his pronounced muscles getting the best of you. He seemed shocked, not expecting the comment but he went along rather quickly.
“Oh really?” He said walking towards you. He embraced you in a slow dancing position, your arms resting on his shoulders and his arms surrounding your waist with his hands meeting on your lower back. “How would you, exactly?” He asked swaying you both ever so slightly.
“My first thought was to rip it off you but I bet it costs more than my college tuition so…” you purposely didn’t finish the sentence and Tom laughed at your joke, gracing you with a smile that made your stomach turn into a knot. He went back to his flirty face with a serious look and a smirk before asking another question, his face getting closer to yours.
“So what’s plan B?”
“I can take my time… do it slow…” You whispered playing with the edge of the suit at the base of his neck, with the satisfaction of feeling the goosebumps on his skin under your touch. His face was so close to yours that you could see the smallest twitch on his smirk as it got wider.
“Sounds good…” He said before connecting his lips with yours in a slow and deep kiss in the middle of the location. You could hear the crew reacting like children going ‘Ooh’ and your kiss broke after a smile grew on both of your lips, only Tom located the source of the noise and told them to quit it in a joking way, not used to be put on the spot like that. You could tell by the rising tint on his cheeks.
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