we will never be satisfied [a Tom Holland fan fiction]

The one where shes angry and sad

I kept my head down as we were walking out, seeing as I didn't want the paparazzi seeing the tears stains on my face. We were climbing into the limousine to go to the after party when I first talked, "What the hell? You died? Spider-Man? What about the rest of his life? He has a life to live. He's only 15! Why? Chadwick too? That was cruel. All of it. So , so cruel. Also, how, why, your death, dramatic? Whyyyy?" He smirks before answering. "You know my death was improvised right? The 'I don't wanna go' part wasn't scripted. I made it dramatic." I gasp.

"Whyyyy?" I cry. He puts his around me and I lay my head on his shoulder. "That was cruel. Really, really cruel." He laughs making me smile. "You're adorable." I roll my eyes, blushing. Suddenly, the limo pulls to a stop, the driver comes and opens the door for us. "Thank you." I smile at him. Tom puts his hand on my lower back and we make our way through the paparazzi into the party.

Tom excuses himself to go talk to some of his buddies and I spot Chris (E), Hemsworth, Chadwick, and Scarlett talking over in the corner. I walk over to them and grab a drink on the way. "Congratulations! This is like the best worst Marvel movie!!" They laugh and I take a drink of my champagne. They continue talking and we laugh and talk. We all eventually drift off to talk with other people so I catch up with Anthony and Sebastian.

"You all are bad, bad people." I scold. They laugh and we clink our glasses together. "Cheers!" The three of us take a drink and talk for a little bit more. When we break apart, I decide I'm going to need to find Tom. I walk through the sea of people and my eyes desperately search for his. I bump into someone and immediately apologize.

"I'm so sorry." The person turns around and I'm met with the face of Benedict Cumberbatch. "It's fine, but I think I saw Tom heading towards the bathroom, if you're looking for him." I smile and walk towards the restrooms. I see Tom and immediately relax. "Hi." I smile, appearing at his side. He smiles back and kisses my cheek. "Hello." We talk and eventually go to get another drink.

By the time we get back to our apartment, we're both drunk out of our minds. "Goodnight Tom." I slur. "Goodnight Madi." And with that we both fall into a deep sleep.

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