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"What's Your Favorite Color?" // Tom Holland

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Request: yoooo can you do a tom holland x reader request where they meet on set and fluff ensues and such?

Requested by: @princeofsassgard?

Pairing: Tom Holland + Reader

Warnings: None!

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Tom walked onto set with Harrison by his side like he did when he walked onto any set: his head held high, a coffee in his hand and ambition and energy like no one else to begin this new project. He smiled politely at all the young women who smiled enthusiastically at him. Tom had mentioned in interviews that he was nowhere near shy when it came to girls. If he wanted to talk to a girl or ask her out, he'd have no trouble doing so. He wasn't cocky about it, he just believed that you had to put yourself out there to get somewhere – that thought came with everything he did.

"So, who else is on this movie?"

Tom sipped idly at his coffee as he turned to face Harrison, realizing he couldn't really answer his question. He had spent so much of his time the last two months rehearsing and perfecting his deliverance of the new script that he hadn't even done any research on his new colleagues. Right when Tom went to answer Harrison, his head shifted to look ahead of him as he heard a new voice in the room with them.

That was his first mistake.

You were simply standing there with your hair in a ponytail as you spoke to the director. In the time that it took him to notice the smaller details in your face he had already become distracted. Tom had no trouble talking to women, but, when your eyes came up to meet his he couldn't stop himself from stumbling over his feet. He stopped abruptly causing Harrison to walk into him, in turn sending Tom's coffee toward the ground.

"Oh, my god!" He heard your voice again but didn't dare look up, afraid he might do something even more embarrassing than trip over himself.

"Mate, what the hell is wrong with you?" He turned to face Harrison with wide eyes, noticing that his coffee decorated the front of his white shirt and red flannel. He was about to answer when he heard you again.

"Are you alright?"

When Tom didn't answer after the first few seconds Harrison nodded slightly and gave you a small smile. "We're fine. Are you on this movie?"

You nodded with a bright smile. "This is my first movie! I'm playing Penelope."

"Oh, the lead! Well, this is your counterpart, Tom. Tom, don't be an ass, turn around and introduce yourself." Upon seeing you, Harrison had a pretty good idea of what happened, allowing himself to give Tom a subtle smirk while Tom casted him a glare. He composed himself quickly before turning around with a smile.

"Hi, I'm Tom. Sorry for the cold shoulder, I guess I'm just a little embarrassed because of the, you know, coffee thing."

"It's no problem," you offered with a laugh, and Tom had to resist the urge of blurting out that it was quite honestly one of the sweetest sounds he'd ever heard. "I'm (Y/N)! I guess we're lovers now."

"What?" Tom's eyes went wide and he heard Harrison snicker from behind him. He didn't fail to notice the crimson color that dusted across your face.

"Um, in the movie. We're love interests. Sorry, that was my attempt at a joke." You bowed your head to allow your hair to curtain around the sides of your face to block the brightening color you had been developing.

You both let out a small sigh. This was going to be a long few months.

"Okay, Tom," You replied, pausing to take another spoonful of your ice cream. "If you could live in any fantasy world. Which would it be?"