World War 3 pt. 2 - H.O.

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  written by: @/tomhollandimagines

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Summary: When you move back to London to be Tom Holland's personal trainer, you didn't expect to run into your ex. And you definitely didn't expect things to go the way they did.

"Harrison should be joining us, so i think he'll be here soon" Tom said, as you stepped into the empty fitness centre. It was 8 in the morning, and even though you were both jetlagged, you were still going to work out. But with the mention of Harrison, all eagerness about it disappeared. "I think you got off of the wrong foot yesterday, but I'm sure today will be better"

"I don't know. He seems like a prick, if I'm being honest" You answered. There was no chance you were ever getting on friendly terms with him, but you could at least pretend for Tom.

"I know. He's not good with girls. Well, he's not good with girls, when he's not trying to sleep with them. His ex really hurt him, and i think it messed him up a little bit. He just needs a little time to get to know you" Tom explained, and you had to hold back a laugh. You hurt him? You messed him up? He was the one who was hurt? What an idiot!

"I know, i know. Just give him a chance, right?" You rolled your eyes with a smile. At least Tom realised Harrison was acting like a jerk, right?

"Please?" He looked at you with the puppy eyes, and you were already rolling your eyes at him.

"Only because you look adorable" You laughed, as his face fell at the words.

"I'm not adorable! We've talked about this, Y/n. Not adorable" He pouted, only adding to the puppy look.

"Sweetheart, that's why I'm here, remember? To make you hot, instead of adorable" You smiled. "Which is why we should get started" You walked over to the treadmill, and started running.

"So what exactly are we doing today? I mean, what do you want me to warm up?" Tom asked, walking to the treadmill next to yours.

"Hey! Sorry I'm late. There was more traffic than i thought" Harrison's voice sounded behind you, and he was already making you annoyed.

"We start on the combat for Spider-Man. Or, we start with the basic moves at least" You explained Tom, as you stepped up the speed.

"Already? But there's still so long till we shoot! I haven't even gotten the script yet" Tom complained. He was never a fan of having to memorise all of the choreography.

"I sure as hell didn't move to this cold place if I could've just handed you a trainings program" You shot him a look, while keeping up the speed. You still weren't sure why you had decided to go, but it was too late to back out now. "Besides, Marvel thinks it would be good for you to learn the basics of martial arts"

"Wait, so you're going to actually teach me how to fight? Not just the stuff for the scenes?" Tom asked, suddenly much more interested.

"Yes, it makes it look more real" You were starting to feel your pulse, and you could see Tom getting warm as well. You didn't really bother looking at Harrison.

"So we'll be actually fighting today? It's been a while since we've spared" Tom got a wide smile on his face. The last time you spared, he gotten closer to winner than before, so he thought he might actually have a chance.

"Sure. Then i can see where we should start. And since he's here, maybe you could spar with Harrison as well" You had no idea how Harrison was with fighting, but you had a feeling Tom would win, and you wouldn't mind watching Harrison on the floor. You were both looking over at Harrison, who didn't even react to the mention of his name.

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