Nervous || Tom Holland X Reader

7

Tom's POV

Once again I wake up without Y/N next to me.

"Every time." I groan.

"Every time what?" Y/N asks exiting the bathroom.

"Oh. Nothing." I awkwardly laugh.

"Were you worried?" Zendaya asks from the bathroom.

"What are you two doing in there?" I ask to avoid her question.

"Getting ready." Y/N replies.

"For?"

"We have a plane to catch in four hours. Although we're getting on different planes." Zendaya says.

"And I have to go in for a bit." YN adds.

"Oh. The plane ride. That's today." I say.

"Yeah. Now you should probably go get ready, we would have gotten your stuff when we went to get Zendaya's at like seven, but we couldn't get in." Y/N says. I just nod and sit up.

"I'm ready, lets go." Zendaya says. I watch the two girls put on shoes and talk to eachother.

"Tom are you coming?" Y/N asks.

"Yeah." I smile getting up, making sure I have everything I need, and walk out the door.

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Y/N'S POV

"So we need you to make a collage of all the good pictures you got and make a slideshow with a bunch of them too. And then we also need you to put all of the photos that at least are decent on a flash drive and give it to us before the premier oh and then you also need to put a couple on a poster board. Also, you have to go through our old photographer's pictures that he sent in and add those pictures to everything I alreasy told you to do." Jon hands me two flash drives one labeled "Old Photographer" and the other "Give Back" while telling me what to do over the one week of break I have.

"Yeah okay. Might want to rext me that entire speech though." I nod.

"We will. Just try to sort out pictures and stuff on your plane ride tonight. You may beable to go home, but I still have to set up things for the tour and do a lot more work then you. Make sure Tom and Harrison don't do anything completely stupid on the flight, we don't need them killing a flight attendant." Jon says.

"Okay. Good luck with your work." I smile at him.

"You'll be payed the next time we see each other." Jon says.

"Okay, bye." I wave to him. We go our separate ways.

I bring out my phone and quickly text Zendaya to come pick me up.

Zendaya: girl, I have been waiting outside for the past fifteen minutes! Does it not help to check your instagram?

I roll my eyes at the message and exit the building. I quickly spot Zendaya's car and get in the back. I am greeted with a Harrison next to me and a Tom in tbe passengers seat.

"Are you doing okay this morning?" I ask Harrison.

"Yeah I'm fine. Thanks for asking." He smiles brightly at me.