You are doing a modelling gig, Tom is having a GQ photoshoot there after and spots you whilst waiting.
y/n's pov
I'd been modelling for about an hour now for this upcoming niche clothes company. They had me put on lots of different outfits which I actually really liked! I also just love my job in general. If gives me confidence, it's fun and it pays really well. Like, really well. I had only 2 outfits left so I'd be done soon, thank god because I'm starving...ooo what have they got at the snack table-
As I looked over I saw a man looking straight at me. A hell of a good looking man. He was wearing a light blue shirt, only buttoned half way up so you could see his pecks, paired with matching Gucci trousers and large silver rings. He rocked a stunning tan, his hair beautifully fluffy and to top it off...a jawline that could cut steak.
wow.
"Yeah I know, cant believe he's in the studio!" The photographer practically squealed.
"What? Who is he?" I said, unwillingly drawing my eyes away from the handsome man.
"What do you mean who is he?! That's Tom Holland of course!" He whisper shouted.
I raised my eyebrow, still unsure of who this guy is.
"oh my god. Spiderman?!" He face palmed.
"Oh yeah! Wow so he's like, a big celebrity then right?" I chuckled, starting to model again whilst still chatting.
"You can say that again."
Toms pov
I studied myself in the mirror as Rachel and Law had just finished 'glamming' me up for my photoshoot. It wasn't something I'd worn before and, not to sound big headed, I knew the fans would go crazy for it.
AND WE DID.
I was quite early so I decided to sneak away from everyone and go over to the snack table. They would all kill me if they saw me eating whilst I'm all done up but I saw the pastries whilst coming in and they looked delicious. I grabbed a croissant (im sorry I had to lmaooo) and turned around to find somewhere to sit. I instead settled my eyes on the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
She posed like there was no one in the room, hopping from an adorable smile to a sexy smirk with every click of the camera. Her eyes shone with passion, she enjoyed every moment of her modelling. She flipped her hair to the side in a swift, majestic motion and shone the brightest grin Ive ever seen. The next moment, she was laying on her back in a seductive position, her mouth slightly gaped open looking straight into the lense with an almost-glare. I could tell she had 2 sides and I wanted to learn all about them.
Y/n's pov
I was happy that i only had about 10 minutes left as that Tom Holland guy was putting me off. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I swear we locked eyes for a while and it was magical, like everything around me stopped. I just wanted to run my fingers through his soft hair and have those gorgeous hands wrapped around my waist and-
"Y/n! Hellooooo? We need you off the floor now, Toms coming over."
"Sorry I-" wait a minute. Toms coming over?!
"Need a hand love?" A deep voice growled from behind me. My lord, his voice is even sexy.
I turned around and just looked at his reached out hand, almost scared to look at him. I plucked up the courage to lift my head and let's just say, I definitely locked with those brown orbs this time.
"Y-yeah thanks." I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up gently. I watched as his muscle bulged whilst helping me up. Gobsmacked.
"Thank you." I smiled.
"No problem, you looked great. I mean you look great now but you know, I meant the modelling part." The words tumbled out his mouth adorably as he scratched the back of his head.
"Thank you." I giggled.
"So, do I get to know your name or is it only limited to 'thank you's?" He grinned.
"What if my name was 'thank you'? I smirked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, then that would make my day 10x more interesting." He laughed.
"I'm y/n, y/n y/l/n! And what's your name?" I knew his name of course but didn't want to seem impolite.
"Tom, Tom Holland." He smiled softly.
"Well good luck with your photoshoot Holland, see you around." I smiled walking away.
"Wait!" He ran after me.
"Yeah? You okay?" I asked concerned.
"I-I just wondered if I could get your number?" He looked down anxiously at his feet.
How was this man so adorable yet so hot at the same time?!
"Of course!"
We exchanged numbers and took a picture of each other to have as our contact pictures. I stuck my tongue out and Tom winked. We stood and laughed at the pictures before Tom was called by his stylist.
"Hope to see you again y/n!" He exclaimed, walking backwards to the crowd of people.
I giggled and turned to walk away.
"Hey Tom?" I shouted from the other side of the room.
"Yeah?" He whipped his head around.
"You look really good too."
