Every Second of Every Minute of Everyday - Tom Holland - Book 1

18

I stood on the sidelines with Harry and Harrison as Tom got his pictures taken with the cast of Spider-Man Homecoming.

Once it was his turn to take pictures by himself, he made sure to come and grab me, embarrassing the hell out of me.

"No, Tom." I whine, trying to stay next to Harrison and Harry, but with all three of them pushing me out there, I was doomed. I may be in shape and I may be strong, but I'm not stronger than those three guys.

"Come on, love." Tom laughs, pulling me into the middle and wrapping his arm around my waist, holding my securely. "Just smile your beautiful smile."

"Where do I look?" I laugh, rolling my eyes.

"Go right to left slowly." Tom chuckles. After a few seconds, Tom begins to casually tickle my sides, though I'm not usually a ticklish person, but Tom can tickle me anywhere and I'll be laughing my ass off.

I squeak and push his hand away, but he attacks with his other hand. He grabs me and pulls me to his chest, lifting me off the ground as he tickles me. I laugh, my head falling back onto his shoulder as he tickles me.

"T-T-Tom!" I scream in laughter, trying to stop his hands, but I'm clearly not getting anywhere.

The flashes went crazy as Tom did this, so I'm simply going to get my revenge later...Tom finally stops and sets me back down on the ground. He turns me around to face him, gently grabbing my chin and pulling me into a kiss.

And I thought the flashes were going crazy before this! But soon the cameras faded away and it was just me and Tom. It was just the two of us in this huge world.

Tom pulls away, winking at me. The blush that was already on my cheeks deepened at his actions. Tom laughs and kisses my forehead before taking my hand into his.

He leads us away from the camera so that other stars can take pictures.

"You did great." Tom tells me. "How do you feel?"

"Honestly?" I raise an eyebrow, looking up at him. Tom nods, nibbling on his lip. "I hated it. Well, I mean, I love being with you, obviously. But I hate being in the spotlight. But, I'll do it for you."

"You really don't like it?" Tom asks, looking sad.

"Not really. All I hear about being in the spotlight makes it sound horrible. I mean, it's not as bad as I thought it'd be." I shrug. "But, this is about you. Not me."

"I don't deserve you." Tom groans, pulling me into a hug. "I love you so much. Next time we'll do what you want, okay?"

"Which will be watching a film and snuggling?" I ask, hopefully looking up at him.

"It's a date." Tom smiles, lightly kissing my lips.

We go inside, and Tom shows us to our seats.

"We have about twenty minutes before the premiere begins, want to meet some famous people?" Tom grins.

"Yes!" I exclaim. Tom cheers, grabbing my hand before jogging through the crowd of people, in search of famous people.

"Hey, man!" Tom smiles, coming to a stop.

"Aye, long time no see." My eyes widen at the familiar voice. "How've ya been?"

"Great, absolutely great. How about you?" Tom continues on the conversation casually.

"Fantastic. Who's your friend?" Tom looks back at me, flashing me a grin before pulling me to his side. A blush rises to my cheeks once I actually see the man.