Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 2.0

The nightclub owner *part 1, SMUT* (Tom Holland)

Requested by mrsholland199601: Y/N visits one of Tom's nightclubs. He spots her and starts to flirt a lot with her. One thing leads to another and they end up hooking up.

I walked into the club with my friends, my hand on my hip as I looked around the already packed building.

"We all need the loo, you coming?" Lisa yelled into my ear.

"No, I need a drink." I chuckled back.

"Alright, we'll meet you at the bar. Stay safe." she nodded. I returned it, the three of them heading off to the bathrooms as I went to the bar. We hadn't meant to come to this nightclub, after all there were dozens in London that we'd frequented before and liked. But then Kelsia had mentioned that this one had just opened, and was apparently extremely popular. It was rumoured to be the most recent business front for Tom Holland, one of London's most notorious mob leaders. That fact made it slightly morally questionable for us to be here, but we weren't the ones using it as a front to sell drugs and commit other crimes. I had no idea what the mob leader looked like, and I highly doubted that I'd manage to bump into him tonight, so I didn't think that it really mattered.

"What's your poison?" I looked to my side, my eyes widening slightly as an extremely attractive guy was leaning against the bar next to me, his lip in between my teeth as he skimmed his eyes up and down my body. I returned the look as I checked him out, beautiful hazel waves sitting on top of the head that was occupied with an extremely hot face. I couldn't tell what colour his eyes were in this light, but I could tell that they were dark. His nose was slightly crooked but not gruesomely so, telling me that this guy had seen a good few broken noses in his time. His thin lips looked so soft and kissable, and the smirk on them suggested that this guy knew that he was good-looking. And then there was that jawline, fuck. You could have cut anything on that. I bit my lip, my eyes continuing to scan down as I checked out his body. I couldn't see much given that he was obviously fully dressed, but his slightly unbuttoned white dress shirt showed a long necklace around his neck, the small charm on it drawing my attention to his chest that was slightly on show. Though, I was sure that that was what it was there for. I looked back up at him, his smirk having widened as he'd been checking me out too.

"Vodka coke, if you're buying." I nodded.

"I don't need to buy, I own this place." he stated.

"Yeah, sure you do." I scoffed, making him smirk and shake his head as he raised his hand to hail the bartender over.

"A double vodka coke and a whiskey, please, Noah." he nodded. The bartender returned it as I looked at the man with a raised eyebrow.

"I didn't ask for a double." I shook my head.

"I know." he teased, making me smirk and bite my lip.

"I'm Tom, by the way. It's always a treat meeting such a beautiful and hopefully single girl." he flirted as he gently took my hand and kissed it.

"I'm Y/N. And you're right. I am unfortunately single." I chuckled.

"Unfortunately for you maybe, darling, but fucking lucky for me." he continued to flirt, making me smirk and shake my head at his confidence. Though it was well-founded confidence, I'd admit.

"Bit cocky, assuming that I'll choose you to go home with tonight." I teased.

"I'm sure that I'll have won you around by the time that we've had a few drinks. Anyway, I always get what I want. So if I want you, guess what's going to happen." he nodded as the drinks were put in front of us.

"I'm sure that the night will work out for both of us, Tommy." I spoke as he took our drinks and handed mine to me.

"See? You've already given me a nickname. Don't worry, babe, I'll win you over." he smirked. I returned it and bit my lip, already entranced by the somewhat mysterious man as we clinked our glasses.