It takes two|tom holland imagine

Forty-four

Sitting in the limo I scrolled through my social medias, liking pictures on Instagram my friends and other celebrities were posting. Tonight was the premiere for The Lost City of Z and many of Toms costars were posting pictures of them getting ready. I sat across from Tom in the limo, who looked out the window. "I already have a headache and we aren't even on the carpet yet" he says breaking the silence.

I shut my phone off and take a seat next to him, "I'm so proud of you" I kiss his cheek gently turning his face close to mine, as I held his jaw tension closed that space between our lips. He smiled, in a more positive mindset "you're going to be great out there" I say finishing my sentence.

Voices and cameras flickered from outside the car, shining and bouncing off the inside of the car. music played and limos just like ours lined up along the path. "Ready?" He said holding his hand out. The door was opened for us and I nodded. Following after him we stepped out of the limo and instantly were greeted with flashing lights and hollering voices from both directions.

As Tom met with interviewers I stood by Harrison. "We are having a party at my place, just some of me and Toms friends, you guys should come" he leans over whispering.
I turn and smile raising my eyebrow, "actually that sounds fun, I'll ask Tom"

"Alright!" Harrison said clutching his fist in excitement. " you'll like our friends they're super chill" he laughed. After awhile, tom and I finish taking pictures, then we met up with Harrison a little later.

"So Tom, are you guys coming to my place after?" Harrison asks as he climbs into a car. Tom laughs and looking at me for some kind of answer, and I nodded my head excitedly. "We'll see you there!" Tom calls back.

"We should stop by the house and change quick" I had been in a fancy dress all evening with 6inch heels, so my feet were dead.  "Good idea" Tom says taking my hand.

I sat in our jeep, patiently waiting for tom to come back in a change of clothes. Being anxious was normal I guess, these were Tom's friends that he probably knew throughout his childhood and I didn't want to come across better than them, or hogging. Eventually the car door opened, landing in the drivers seat after jumping in, a large smile appeared on toms face.

"Nice choice" I say laughing noticing his shirt. Sometimes I did wonder if he really was Peter Parker, he could be the biggest dork, especially when it came to graphic t shirts.