𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬...;)

THE PUPPY INTERVIEW - T.H

"So you two make yourselves comfortable on the floor and we'll bring the puppies out in a minute." The backstage manager says. I put my thumbs up and they walk away. I look at Tom and fix the collar on his denim jacket and get the creases out of his navy dress shirt.
"You look good, babe." I say quietly.
"So do you. Maybe even better than me..." Tom jokes.
"Ahhh I don't know what you mean, I always look better than you. Especially when I get out the shower." I whisper the last bit. His eyes widen and his hands make his way to my waist.
"We're in public, wait till we get home. After all the loooong interviews." I giggle and Tom walks to get some Oreos from the snack table.
"Ms y/l/n? Mr Holland? We're ready for you both and so are the Pomeranian puppies!" Stage manager shouts, my eyes widen and I run over to the set.

"Hi I'm Tom Holland." I start, starting a joke.
"And I'm y/n y/l/c." Tom continues. "And this is our puppy interview."
The camera man does the thumbs up that they've done the intro and are taking a minute break.
"This is going to be fun." I giggle and kiss the puppies multiple times.
"3, 2, 1!" The cameraman points at us and we start to answer some questions.
"First question: Do you two plan on doing anymore films together in the future?"
I look at Tom, not wanting to reveal any spoilers for our future project coming.
"Maybe, maybe not. You'll never know." Tom says dramatically. The crew giggle in the background and the puppy bites my finger.
"Mother- Oh my god..." I shout, shaking my hand.
"Are you ok?" Tom coddles me. I nod my head and suck the little bit of blood off my finger.
"Second question: Who was your favourite person to work with on set and it can't be each other."
"That's a hard one..." Tom starts.
"Elizabeth Olsen and RDJ." I say without thinking at all. Tom just looks at me.
"What? I'm always in Downey Town." I joke, stroking a puppy with some baby talk to make me look innocent.
"I would say...Dave Batista and Chris Pratt. They were fun when we were in space."
"Third question: Do you two plan on getting married anytime soon?"
I giggle slightly and Tom's smile just becomes a little awkward.
"Ummm..." I start. "I don't think so? Are we?"
"Hmmmm...Nope." Tom holds up your hand to the camera. "No ring...yet."
My eyes widen and I slap Tom's head.
"Fourth question: When is the third Spiderman coming out? We've seen the trailer so where is it?"
"Be prepared...it's coming out on December 17th! It's the craziest one yet." Tom reveals, pointing at the camera to make it more dramatic. We answer a few more questions until we get to the last question.
"Ninth question: Is y/n pregnant?"
Tom just laughs and looks at me with his eyebrows raised.
"Are you pregnant, y/n y/l/n?" Tom asks.
"I, in fact, am pregnant." I say, holding my stomach. Tom's jaw drops and all of the camera crew start to cheer of shock and excitement.

"Are you seriously pregnant?!" Tom shouts a little bit too loud. I nod my head with a big smile on my face.
"How far along are you?" The camera man asks.
"I found out a week ago but I'm 3 weeks along." I say. Everyone is dancing behind the camera and me and Tom are laughing and Haz is taking pictures of us offstage.
"And that was our puppy interview with Buzzfeed!" I shout to the camera.
"Go watch Uncharted and y/s/n (your series name) now both in theatres." Tom drops a quick plug for our show and film.
"CUT!" The cameraman shouts and people come to collect the puppies. Everyone comes over to me and congratulates me and Tom. I also adopt a puppy and name it Groot.

"So we have a puppy and a baby? Very big day." Tom rubs my knuckles while we sit in the back of a taxi.
"Very very big day. I wasn't expecting to reveal my pregnancy today..." I say nervously. Tom chuckles.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was waiting for the right time. I got you a gift for the reveal and everything."
Tom smiles at me and kisses my cheek.
"Can I still have the present?" He asks me with the puppy eyes.
"Of course you can. Although it's for the baby and not for you." I say.

We get home and I unlock the door and run to my room to get the present.
"Babe? Where'd you go?" Tom shouts through the house.
"You want the present?" I shout back.
"Never mind, take your time."
I run back down the stairs and into the living room where Tom is. I jump on the sofa next to him and smile.
"Is this it?" Tom asks, excitedly. I nod my head and put it in his hands.
"Open it!" I shout a little bit too loud. He opens it and takes out a positive pregnancy test, a Spiderman onesie and an Ironman onesie.
"Oh my god...they're adorable. I love these baby.." Tom says, quietly because of the shock.
I tackle him on the sofa and hug him. He wraps his arms around my waist, squeezing me slightly.
"Wanna go see them tomorrow?" I ask.
"Really?" Tom says.
"Yeah, first scan ever. You get a picture and everything."
"I know, babe. I have three little brothers and they all have scan pictures."
"Shut up you dickhead. I'm an only child with no cousins so I wouldn't know."

"We finally have a little family." Tom whispers in my ear, which gives me butterflies.
"I love you.." I whisper back.
"I love you more..."
"I'm carrying your child, I. love. you. more."