THE HOLLAND BOYS AND HARRISON OSTERFIELD IMAGINES

Lost In Japan + Tom Holland

Written by: @/ toms-accent

Summary: Based off Shawn Mendes’s new song, “Lost In Japan”. You and Tom have been rumored lovers for months now and during your press tour for your latest starring role in an upcoming movie Tom begins to express his feelings towards you.

Warnings: JUST KINDA FLUFFY AND BY KINDA I MEAN VERY!

Words: 1,660

“(y/n), you have press in five minutes, follow me please.” 

You looked up from your phone and nodded, sending the text that had been buzzing under your finger tips. Your assistant sent you a knowing look with a smirk gracing her lips, you rolled your eyes and continued to walk down the hotel hallway. A buzz brought you out of your thoughts, moving your phone to your eye line. 

T : Tokyo will be fun. I know the best ramen restaurant…What are your plans for tonight?

A smile painted your cherry lips, moving your fingers across the key pad of your phone, cocking an eyebrow as you read his message over and over again.

Oh, just a my movie premiere but other than that…nothing that I know of…

Then you ducked into the interview room, sitting in the chair and getting ready for the long session of the same questions over and over again. These days were long and probably one of the most surreal but boring moments of an actor or actresses career. And the constant buzzing from a certain boy in another time zone was making it even harder, even though you knew you shouldn’t feel that way. 

Tom was on the other side of the world it seemed. China was only a couple hundred miles away from Tokyo and all he wanted to do was hop on a plane and be sitting in your hotel room in a matter of minutes. But instead he sat and flickered through your Twitter timeline, looking at what you had liked and retweeted in the past twenty-four hours. He knew you were in the middle of press interviews, he knew he shouldn’t continue to text the beauty on the other end on the line but he had to.

T : Well, I’m just a couple hundred miles from you darling…

You jumped at your phone once you were out of the dark room littered with cameras. The text left you with a lingering thought of the idea of Tom wanting to see you. He was currently on press tour for Avengers: Infinity War and was just across the water in China at the moment, but you weren’t as important as a Marvel press tour and the thought of him ditching that to see you was absurd. 

Don’t be silly.

Tom chuckled when he read the text, a hand moving over his cheeky smile as he pictured your pink lips holding a smirk. He thought of a quick, witty response to shoot back before suggesting a few days of break to the two men in front of him who only gave him a weird look of disapproval. But smooth talking his way into something, and begging, was his specialty.

T : I know it’s been on your mind, love

You opened the door to your room and began stripping your clothes off, eagerly getting ready for a hot shower before the night out you were about to attend. The Tokyo premiere of your movie was tonight and the layered beige dress that hung in your closet was ready to be worn and hair and make-up was on it’s way. Tom continued to text you, the two of you shooting clever remarks back and forth as you mentioned the night ahead.

T : Too bad, I was really looking forward to tonight…Do you need a plus one?

If you were honest you weren’t completely sure what exactly was going on between you and Tom. It was all flirting and what you thought were empty words, simply harmless. Every text sent another round of butterflies fluttering in your stomach and you felt like Tom could somehow read your mind from across the continent.