"There's my favorite person!" Robert exclaimed as Tom and I entered the set, hand in hand.
"Hey Robert." Tom said, going in for a hug.
"Not you kid. I'm going for your girlfriend." Robert said, engulfing me in a hug after denying Tom. I giggled and hugged RDJ back.
"Have you been working out?" I asked, feeling his bicep. He flexed and smirked.
"He doesn't know the meaning of working out." A familiar voce said. I looked up and there was Chris.
"Please. I bench more than you and your wife combined." Robert teased.
"Leave Anna out of this " Chris said, playfully punching Robert.
"I have been violated. Security!" Robert whined. They hugged and turned to Tom.
"Pretty sure we bench more than Tom does." Chris said, crossing his arms and looking at Tom.
"Pretty sure Y/N benches more." Robert said.
"Haha. Real funny you guys." Tom said. I giggled and he gave me a small frown.
"I'm sorry babe. It's funny." I said.
"I thought we were a team Love." Tom pouted.
"We are. But once you start getting roasted.. it's hard to bounce back." I said. Chris and Robert 'ohhed' and walked away, quietly laughing.
Tom grabbed me by the waist and looked me in the eyes.
"You're horrible." He said. I smiled.
"So are you. This is just revenge." I said, slipping away from his hold
"I said I was sorry." He yelled after me.
"Sorry isn't going to bring back my bagel now is it." I said, turning around to smile at him.
"I told you I didn't see you there." He said running up to me.
"We'll talk later." I said pecking his lips as he got pulled into the dressing room.
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Imagines
FanfictionJust some mini drabble/ imagines and small series of written pieces about Tom Holland and Harrison Osterfield that I had personally wrote under my Tumblr, misshollander1. I do take requests so don't be afraid to DM me! Includes: Tom Holland Harriso...