HEAVEN ABOVE | Tom Holland

happiest man

THE DAY FLEW and I was extremely exhausted. I go back to my trailor and change into a crop top and then I decided to go to the set to watch them for a while.

When I got there I saw Harrison standing alone and sipping a tea. So I walk to him.

"Are you done for today?" Harrison askes with a smile on his lips. "Yeah finally, this day was hard. Hey, but where's Tom?" Harrison points to the set without saying a word.

I turn around and see Tom and Chris acting. He was really busy, so he didn't noticed that I stand there. Finally the director yelled "CUT".

Tom and Chris laugh and go to me and Harrison. "Hey you. Did you finished early today?" Tom hugs me and lays an arm around me.

"Don't know what's "early" for you Tom. It's already 6p.m." I laugh and look up at him.

"Oh damn, Haz we need to hurry! There's only one hour left!" he takes his arm off me and gives me a quick kiss on the cheek. Then the boys run out of the studios. I just stand there, confused as hell.

Chris looks at me and raises an eyebrow. "What?" I ask him, while blushing.

"So... you and Tom?" he winks at me.
"Don't know what you mean." I smile and go to my trailor. On the way I met Brad.

"Oh hey Brad. Do you know where Tom and Harrison are?"

"Yeah I guess they went to their trailors to get ready." Brad smiles down at her. "Ready for what?" I ask him. It's like everybody knows about it, expect me.

"Oh you don't know? A few miles from here is a huge soccer field. We wanna go there and play against some boys."

"Sounds funny. I'll go and search for Tom. See you then I guess." I walk to Toms trailor and knock at the door. Tom opens the door without a shirt on. Still can't complain about it.

"Oh gosh it's you." Tom says while smiling. "Doesn't sounds enthusiastic." I answer while trying to look him in the eyes and not at his abs. It's difficult you know.

"Oh no, don't get it wrong. But otherwise someone else would've seen me without a shirt on." Tom says and let's me get into the trailor.

"Well... It's nothing what you have to hide tho." I smirked at him and he just shakes his head and laughes. "Will you join us today? Be my personal cheerleader?" he sits down next to me. "If you insist." I look in his deep brown eyes.

"Couldn't wish for anything more darling." and there it was again. The kiss. "But the boys there are really attractive. So try to not fall in love okay?" he looks at me really serious. Time to fool him again.

"Oh well, I'm not the best at not falling in love. So I can't promise anything." his facial expressions go from a small smile into a really worried face. "Well then you should better stay here. I don't want you to hook up with any of these guys." he lows his gaze.

"Jeez Tom, you need to stop taking me so serious!" I laugh and he lays his hand on my leg. "Stop doing this to me!" he laughs with me and I kiss his cheek.

"I won't fall in love with another man. That would mean I fell in love with two persons in a week. That's ridiculous." I smirk at him, definitely knowing what I said right now. Tom widenes his eyes and smiles over both cheeks "A-are you serious?"

"Of course I am." I blush. He smirks and pulls me in a passionate kiss. His one hand resting on my cheek, the other still on my leg.

"I also fell in love with a gorgeous girl this week." Tom says after pulling away.

"Oh I bet she's the happiest girl on this planet."

"I hope she is. Because I'm the happiest man."

Tom looks at his watch and realises that they only had half an hour to get there. He quickly changes and throws another sweater at me.

"Let me know next time, when you throw things at me." I say with the sweater laying in my face. Tom laughs "It's my soccer sweater. But you can wear it tonight if you want. It says "Holland" on the back. So the boys now who you belong to." he smirks and winks at me.

I smile at myself and get changed. Then we head outside and get in the car with Harrison and Brad. Tom and I sit in the back of the car. I lay mylegs on his and he places his hand on my leg. Goosebumps guys. Still.

I could see how Harrison smirked in the front, when he looked in the mirror and saw us. "Stalker." I snap. Brad and Tom are confused, but Harrison just laughes and continues driving. I guess he was just really happy about Tom smiling like an idiot the whole drive.

Once we got there I saw a bunch of boys waiting for us to arrive. They went to the middle of the field and welcomed everyone.

All of the boys were taller than Tom, but definitely younger. Like maybe my age. One of the tall boys said "Who did you brought today?" he smirkes at me. I felt so uncomfortable, because everyone gazes at me at the moment. I just want to sink into the floor.

"She belongs to me." Tom realizes that I felt uncomfortable and puts an arm around my waist and kisses the top of my head.

The game started and I stand on the side of the pitch. Sometimes Tom winkes at me or Harrison comes to me to drink something. Suddenly one of the boys comes up to me. My heart starts beating faster. What does he wants? "I never saw you here before, who are you?"

The boy was tall, had nearly black hair and the bluest eyes I ever saw. "I'm Malia, and I'm from London. I guess that's why you never saw me before." I smile shyly.

"Nice to meet you, I'm William. Are you an actress? 'Cause you're friends with Tom and Haz."

"Oh no, I'm not. I'm just a make-up artist on the set." he literally stares at her and I couldn't help but blushed.

"Well a really beautiful make-up artist, if you ask me." he smiles at me. "As I can tell you already know Tom and Harrison." I say, avoiding the compliment.

"Yeah we once met them when they were filming and we got good friends. Even if we're rivals on the field." he laughes. "Uhm can I maybe have your number? So we can meet again? I'd like to get you know and I could show you Atlanta." he scratches the back of his neck. He was nerous as I can tell.

I didn't know what to answer. "Think about it, I need to return on the field" William smiles friendly and runs away. I don't really know what happened at this moment. Harrison rushes to me "What does he wants from you?" he sounds really jealous for some reason.

"Uhm we just talked and he asked for my number-." "Did you gave it to him?!" Harrison askes "What n-no." he sighes in relief and goes back to Tom, whose death stare was at William.

An hour later they were finished. William runs back to me. Oh no. "And, how did you decided?" he wipes his sweat off his face.

"Uhm it was nice to talk to you, and thanks for the offer to show me Atlanta... But I guess someone wouldn't be very happy if I give you my number..." I look behind him and see that Tom has a straight eye on us. Shit not again.

William followes my gaze and turns around. "Ah that's why you're here. Anyways, thank you for being honest." he smiles at me. "I hope I'll see you again." with this words he takes his bag and goes home. I look after him.

"Did you gave him your number now?" Tom askes me annoyed. "No I didn't." he looks at me surprised. "Yo-you didn't? Why not?" I could see the relief in his face. It's normal for me to not do this, why is he so surprised?

"Because I don't give my number to guys, when I'm in a-" I stop. Oh no. What did I just started. Tom used his chance obviously. He smirkes at me "Keep going love."