Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 2.0

The boss' son *SMUT* (Tom Holland)

Requested by Aarshe__: Y/N's is Tom's dad's assistant and Tom starts to go full-on dom on her after he realises that he likes her.

I stood behind my boss's chair, my hands neatly holding my notepad and pen into my chest as I looked down the table and listened to the meeting.

"How are the numbers looking for this week?" Mr Holland asked one of the other executes that sat at the long glass table.

"We need to re-analyse them. There were some discrepancies in figures, so we need to have another look." one answered.

"Alright, I'll have that arranged. You got that, Y/N?" he asked as he looked over his shoulder at me.

"Yes, sir." I mumbled with a nod as I scribbled the information down onto my notepad. Suddenly, the glass door swung open, making us all look up at it. I gulped, my heart leaping in my chest as Mr Holland's son, Tom Holland, strolled into the room.

"You're late, Tom. Very late." Mr Holland scoffed.

"Yeah, I don't care." Tom shook his head, a smirk curling onto his lips as he saw me standing behind his dad. He slumped down onto the chair next to his dad's before winking at me, making me scoff and shake my head as I looked back down at my notepad. I worked for Dominic Holland, CEO and Head of the Brothers' Trust company in Kingston. He was a very rich man, and I was his personal assistant. He treated me well as his employee, the only downside to working for him being that it meant that I regularly saw his oldest son and heir to the business, Tom. Tom was your typical attractive rich boy with daddy issues, his lack of fatherly attention and the over-compensation for that through money mixing to make him the perfect stereotypical asshole. He was a really attractive guy and had taken interest in me since I'd been hired by his dad a year ago, which sucked because the constant flirting and small sexual quips were actually making me start to fall for the arrogant dickhead. Not that I would ever tell him that.

"Tom, if you're incapable of being in here without flirting with Y/N, you need to leave." Mr Holland nodded.

"Alright then. Bye, everyone, see you again in a month." Tom smiled sarcastically as he stood back up and waved to everyone. He looked at me as he opened the glass door, another smirk curling onto his lips. He kissed the air before leaving, making me roll my eyes at him.

"As usual, Y/N, I'm sorry about him." Mr Holland sighed.

"Not your fault, sir." I reassured, making him give me a small smile as he turned back to the other executives. I bit my lip, my heart leaping at the interaction that Tom and I had just had. I hated to admit it but as much as he was an asshole, he was an asshole whose flirting made my heart leap. I just wasn't sure if that was a good thing.

I walked through the office, my eyes glued to the papers in my arms as I walked towards Mr Holland's private office. I gently knocked on the door before opening it, my eyes still looking down as I walked in.

"Mr Holland, I have the paperwork for the new contract here-." I looked up and stopped talking, my eyes widening slightly. Tom was sitting in his dad's chair, a smirk on his lips as he rested his feet on the wooden desk in front of him.

"I don't think that I'm the Mr Holland that you were looking for. Though, I'm sure that I'm the one that you'd prefer." he flirted, making me roll my eyes.

"Where's your dad, Tom?" I sighed as I shut the door behind me.

"I don't know. I've been waiting for him for half an hour now. I'm assuming that he took my younger brothers out for lunch or something. He always preferred them anyway." he scoffed and shook his head.