Tom Holland, a shoe designer and one of the bosses in "CHERRY" designer company. Very strict and serious when it comes to work. Very preserved and can't trust people easily, due to previous accidents.
Y/N Y/L/N, 23 years old Italian who just moved...
TOM'S POV After what happened at the office yesterday, I keep thinking about the way she screamed and fall to the ground broken like her crystal ball. Anya has no right to do so or tell her that, she's not her assistant or anybody's, she's my assistant. Only mine. Today was Saturday. It was a boring day. I went to the office even if it is weekend. And honestly, not seeing y/n through that window sitting on her desk, while being super concentrated on her work , is quite disappointing. I am used to her actually. Luckily I'll be seeing her tonight at the birthday party. It is now 6pm, I walked to my bathroom and took a nice shower. Then put on the costume for tonight. I looked at the mirror and I hate it. I hate costumes and stuff, not my thing.
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Tom's costume
I shook it off then walked to my car and drive to the Romano's house. As soon as I walked in, Nico and Lora walked to me immediately N:Thomas welcome, im glad you made it T:thank you, I can't miss you invitation. L:where is y/n? T:she'll be here soon, hopefully L:ohh I hope she won't be late.... I was going to say but there she is I look behind me as she walks towards us. My breath stops, the air couldn't find his way to my lungs. She looks like.....a dream
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Y/n's costume (sorry if you don't like it) She stops beside us as she greets Nico and Lora N:signorina, pleasure to have you at our house Y/n:thank you, the pleasure is all mine L:y/n you look beautiful Y/n: so do you my queen *you bend down and she laughs* She looks at me and I take her hand an kiss the back of it T:you look very lovely darling She smiles at me Y/n:thank you mr.holland, you look very handsome my prince She looks at Nico and laugh Y/n:i love your costume. But I'm assuming if there is a Peter Pan, there is a tinkerbell, where is yours? He turns around and call his daughter. Few seconds later, a cute young girl comes running towards us in her tinkerbell costume L:Malia, this is y/n and Thomas She looks at us then wave shyly, y/n kneels Down so she reaches her Y/n:hello Malia, happy birthday M:thank you...you look like a very pretty fairy Y/n:thank you, you look prettier than me though. But its messing something, don't you think? M:like what? Y/n reaches for her bag and get a small box then opens it Y/n:like this
