The Holland Stories

Chapter 20: Rising Actress

We made it back home and Harry squeezed me into a never ending hug. "I missed you too dork." I whispered. He giggled slightly and finally let go, allowing me to catch my breath. "We'll Harry looks like you missed your best friend." Tom said, smirking. Harry frowned and rolled his eyes, not saying anything. He was kind enough to bring Tom's car, we would just have to drop Harry back at the Holland's. We made it home and I started unpacking when tom got a call. "Really?! Her?! Are you serious?" I heard him say from the living room. I got up because I got curious and walked over to listen. "I'm sure she'd love to! Yeah I'll ask her right now! Yeah thanks, call you soon, bye...bye." Tom ended the call. "What was that babe?" I asked. "Welll," Tom started. "Tell meeeee." I begged. "So, Brie Larson. You know, Captain Marvel? Well, she had a little accident and they're deciding to no longer cast her as Captain Marvel, and Kevin on the phone just now, is offering the role to you." Tom said, grinning. My jaw dropped. "What?!" I asked in shock. "Babe!" Tom laughed and gave me a kiss. "Ohmythor. Ohmyloki. Ohmyodin. Ohmyhela." I was hyperventilating. "Doesn't the movie come out this year though?!" I asked. "Well, yes so you would have to technically work your ass off 24/7 to get it done but it'll all be worth it." Tom reassured. I slowly nodded. Tom's phone rang again. "Hello, I was just about to call..oh, um, i don't know I'd have to ask her again and let you know, yeah, yeah, alright bye." He ended the call again. "Okay so, that offer and another offer is up. You can either be an extra in Avengers 4 which will have a small role, later getting killed off, oops spoiler sorry marvel," Tom giggled. I laughed and slapped him playfully. "Or you can take Captain Marvel." Tom finished. "Are you kidding?! Captain Marvel!" I squealed. "Yes!" Tom screamed, grabbing his phone and immediately calling Kevin. Downside was, I was pooped from the vacation but, Kevin said I had to run to set already. "I'll be back for dinner love." I gave tom a kiss, grabbing my car keys. He pouted and nodded, opening the door for me. I waved bye and ran to the car and drove real fast to the set. I had to get started right away. We had so many scenes to film in such little time. I was finally done for the night at 1:04am! 1:04! Ohmygosh tom! I checked my phone, he called me 23 times. I flinched at the sight of "23 missed calls - Tommy💞😏" Uh oh. I better call him, or not I could just drive over in a hurry. I need some sleep anyway, work starts at 5 tomorrow. Oh cool less than 4 hours of sleep. I was about to call Tom when I realized he could be asleep, so I kept off from it. I drove home and quickly went inside and set down my stuff. I took off everything that was unnecessary and relunctantly changed into my sleep wear. I brushed my teeth as fast as I could and plopped into bed realizing I forgot to tell tom I had dinner on set. I was about to put away the leftovers and found tom sleeping very uncomfortably on the couch. I suddenly felt a pang of guilt so I put the leftovers away and joined him on the couch. He stirred awake. "Y/n?" He rasped. "What time is it?" He croaked, blinking his dreary eyes. "It's 1:45, go back to sleep." I whispered, closing my eyes. Tom said nothing, he got up groggily and lifted me up towards the bedroom. "Tom put me down! I can walk myself love!" I whisper screamed. He plopped me on the bed anyway and fell beside me, wrapping an arm around my stomach and falling asleep immediately. I fell asleep too, wrapped in his arms. I had to get up at 4:30 so I really only got 2 hours and 20 ish minutes of sleep. I quickly got dressed, kissed tom goodbye and left for set. I'd be having breakfast there, my assistant would bring me coffee and hair and makeup should make me look like I slept 10 hours, not 2. I got out of the car hastily making my way to hair and makeup and telling my assistant, Olivia, to bring me some coffee. "Cappuccino." I grunted. She nodded and quickly ran off. "And a quackson please!" I yelled towards her. Oops. Tom what have you done to me. "I mean a croissant!" I yelled again. She nodded and ran off again. They fitted me in my outfit and now my hair and face was being done. I sat as still as possible and ended up falling asleep while she was finishing my hair. "Y/n." Betty whispered, shaking me. "Sorry! Im up!" I said, opening my eyes quite fast. "Is my hair all done?" I asked. She nodded. "Janice should be here to do your makeup in just a sec." She said. I nodded and gave thanks. "Where in the world is-" i was cut short by Olivia walking in. "There you are, thank you." I said, grabbing the food and drink from her. I gobbled them up rapidly and proceeded to set after my makeup was done. I filmed a couple stunts, mostly regular scenes and then it was time for lunch break. I told Olivia she could go have her lunch, but she brought me mine anyway and I thanked her for the thousandth time, grateful for someone like her in these times. I went upon my phone while eating and noticed the news of me becoming Captain Marvel leaked out today. "Oh no." I groaned. I read through some posts, most fans were really happy and thought I deserved it. I decided to call tom and see how he was doing. He didn't pick up, weird. I had to go back to set, lunch was over. Throughout the whole two couple of weeks, I had only been getting four hours of sleep each night. The hard part had ended, now they just had to edit and finalize the scenes and film the last few ones. It was already almost February. I wanted to do something special for Tom this Valentine's Day. I just didn't know what. I finally got a good nights rest after a long long time. The next day tom made sure he wasn't forgotten in bed too. I got up to put some clothes on. We then decided to go out and have a fun day but hanging around the town. That was until some fans started to bother us. In order to get away from it all, we walked into a club and just started dancing our hearts out. Tom bought me one too many drinks and I walked out of that bar drunk as hell. Tom grabbed my arm, laughing from my drunkenness, leading us to the car. "Mr. Holland *hiccup* I don't wanna go *another hiccup*" I squeaked, tom laughed even harder. He sat me in the passengers seat and buckled me up giving me a small kiss before getting into the driver's and driving us home. By the time we reached home I had fallen asleep in the car and had to be carried inside. Tom gently put my jammies on and tucked me in, kissing my forehead. "Sleep well. I love you." He whispered. I woke up the next morning to the cutest face ever. I smiled and scrunched my nose. Tom looked so peaceful while he was sleeping. I smiled at the site of him. He started to stir and I planted a soft kiss on his lips. "Finally." He breathed. "Waking up next to you is the best thing ever." He sighed, kissing me all over. "Oh? So now you know how I feel when you go be spiderman for like 5 months." I sassed. He giggled and pulled me into him. "I love youuuu." He kissed me deeply. My ran my hands through his curls. "I love you moreee." I giggled. Tom just kept engulfing me in passionate kisses. We finally decided to get up and head out for breakfast. We would be having a celebratory party for the Captain Marvel crew in the upcoming week but I would be celebrating with the family here this week. I decided to get the usual, pancakes. While tom got waffles. Harrison and Hayley came over later that day and we went out for lunch. Harry called me after lunch when we were back at the apartment. "Yeah I'll be over right now." I told him, hanging up. I told Tom, Harry needed my help with something so I grabbed the house keys and walked out over to the Holland's. I was greeted by Sam and he told me Harry was in his room. I walked upstairs leaving Sam and Elysia back to their movie. I knocked on his door. "Hey harry whats up?" I asked, opening the door. "I need advice." Harry said, looking down at his phone. "Sure. On what?" I asked, sitting down next to him on his bed. "Girls." He plopped up. "Did I just hear you correctly?" I blurted, trying to hold in laughter. "Don't laugh y/n, I'm being serious, you have an amazing relationship with my brother I want to know how he asked you out and what impressed you the most." Harry said without blinking. He was really serious. I perked up. "First tell me all about this crush." I said. He rolled his eyes and gave me a story. "Her name is Raegan. I call her Rae for short. She's super funny, pretty, and she's down to earth and cool going." Harry gloated. I snorted. "Just a crush?" I laughed. "Hey!" Harry sounded offended. "Sorry sorry keep going." I giggled. "She's only a couple months younger than me. We have all classes together at Brit. She's dirty blonde, hazel eyes and a tan, but glowing skin texture." Harry said dreamily. "She's into photography too." Harry continued. "Ask her out damnit!" I told Harry. "HOW?!" Harry yelled. "You're so clueless Harry." I rolled my eyes. "Take her out for a photo shoot or something say it's for a project, and then be like, Rae, I was wondering if you'd like to go out sometime, this was super fun, I'd like to do it again." I told him. "That's the worst advice ever but ok." Harry mused. I groaned and sent him off to do it right now. He complained but shrugged off anyway and he went down to the cafe where they usually 'hung' out. Harry came back home 3 hours later. "Date. Friday night at 6." Harry breathed towards me. I laughed and congratulated him. "Not so hard right?" I giggled. Harry sort of nodded and gulped at the same time, leaving me giggling even more. "Oh calm down you'll be fine, have me and Sam help you." I laughed, patting him on the shoulder. "Ooh Harry's got a date." Paddy giggled from the doorway. "Scram you little beast!" I giggled. Paddy just rolled his eyes and walked away. "Harryyyyyy!" I laughed, trying to cheer him up and get him out of his nerves. "If you two become a thing, the only one in the family not dating is Paddy." I said, as a matter-of-factly. Harry turned to me and laughed. "Thanks y/n. You're the best." He said. I smiled and pulled him in for a hug. "Love you." I replied. "Love you too." He squeezed me. "I'll be over tomorrow night to help then." I told him, walking downstairs to go back to the apartment. He agreed and opened the door for me to walk out. I kissed him on the cheek and walked across the street, unlocking the apartment door and making my way upstairs. I opened the door to find tom cooking dinner...shirtless, messy curls, and in sweatpants. I took a deep breath and set my things down and walked up to kiss him. "Hi baby." I gave him a peck, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Mmm hi love." Tom gave me a deeper kiss on my lips, leaning more into me. We finally parted and I giggled. He dipped his index finger into the food he was making and licked it off, tasting it. His face contorted as he tried to think of what his verdict was for his own cooking skills. He nodded in approval. He dipped his finger again and brought his finger up to my lips. I licked off the food and tasted it as well. My eyes rolled back into my head. "Babee. That's sooo good." I breathed. "The food or my finger?" Tom teased. I laughed and frowned playfully. Tom turned off the stove and took the pan off, setting it on the counter. "Let's let it cool down then we can eat." He told me. I walked over to the TV and turned it on. "Nooo." Tom complained. "What?" I giggled, feeling him come behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. "Let's have some fun before we eat." He whispered, making my spine tingle. I shut off the TV and turned to face him, jumping and allowing him to catch me. I wrapped my legs behind his back to keep myself from falling. Tom pushed me up against the wall and crashed his lips onto mine. He let go and removed my shirt, then coming back down on my lips. He slowly moved down to my neck, sucking more as he went. I threw my head back to give him easier access, grabbing his messy curls in the process. I tugged harder as the need for him to be inside me intensified. "The...foods...getting cold." I said in between breaths. "Forget the food." Tom muttered. I nodded but pushed tom away from me. He looked angry for a second but realized what I was doing so he allowed me. I pushed him onto the couch behind me and got onto his lap, putting my knee in between his thighs and pushing it against his member. I heard him groan as I attached my lips back onto his, crashing my tongue onto his and fighting for dominance in his mouth. His hand slapped up to my ass and squeezed as I pressed my body against his. His hand reached the rim of my jeans and unzipped them, pushing them down a bit, revealing my thong. He unclipped my bra, my mouth still attached to his. He pushed me off of him and I breathed heavily trying to catch my breath. He grabbed a hold of me and slid my pants off. He turned the tables and picked me up, against his shoulder, leading us to the bedroom. I giggled. He set me down on the bed and got on top of me. "Can't we just have dinner?" I frowned. "Darling," Tom said, pulling out a condom. "I am your dinner." I giggled again and spread my legs, inviting him in me. He dabbed his finger in my wetness, chuckling to himself, lining himself up at my entrance. "Do you just get wet by looking at me love?" Tom smirked. I rolled my eyes. "Oh plea-" I was able to say before tom inserted himself in without warning. I gasped, "F-fuck!" I cried out, adjusting myself. Tom found my g-spot pretty quick and rammed himself harder. He gripped my hips, digging his nonexistent nails into my skin, however, it still hurt a bit and I knew there would be marks on my hips soon enough. Tom slowed his movements, knowing he was teasing me. "W-w-what were you doing?" I panted, trying to press him more against me. Tom just smirked as his movements became slow and he grinded his hips against mine. "P-p-please." I begged, aching for him to make me orgasm, as this seemed to be torture. He smirked and added his thumb, circling around my clit. I sighed, thankful for some more action that showed up. His movements became faster again and I reached my high, as he also released himself and took himself out. He collapsed next to me and I ran my hands through his hair. "Now can we eat?" I asked, giggling. Tom turned to me with confusion spread out on his face. "After all that you're still hungry?!" He laughed getting back on top of me. "Noooo I meant real food come on Tommy." I tried to get him off knowing if I didn't resist I'd want to fuck again. "C'mon you know you want me inside you again." Tom teased, as if he read my mind. "Fuck off babe, we can fuck later the food's super cold now." I bit my lip. Tom wiggled his eye at me. "Alright princess, whatever you say." He said, getting up and putting his boxers on, and then his sweatpants, leaving his shirt off again. "Tom." I complained. "Put a shirt on you know I can't resist-" I began. "That's exactly why darling." He smirked, walking over to set the table. "Little fucker." I muttered and put on some clothes, walking after him. We cuddled on the couch while eating dinner, watching TV. "Hey babe what do you wanna do for Valentine's day?" Tom asked. "Umm, I wanted to do something special for you but I don't know what so you give me suggestions babe." I replied. "Well noticing that you love going on trips, and I love the countryside, why don't we plan a trip to Jackson Hole, Wyoming. I heard it's a lovely place and I'd really like to go there, so, what do you say doll?" Tom stroked my hair. "I think it's perfect." I said, looking up at him and smiling. I gave him a small peck and grabbed our dishes to wash. "Let's watch Infinity War." I suggested, finishing the dishes up. "Ooh yes i love when you sob because of peter but then I get to comfort you because I am peter." Tom snickered. "Hey! How can you laugh and make fun of your own scene, babe, it's heartbreaking." I said softly, still not over Peter Parker's death. (I mean I don't think anyone is.) I heard tom chuckle. I plopped back onto the couch next to him. Tom pressed play and up came the Loki scene. I gripped Tom's hand and started crying immediately. Tom laughed, "Babe come on now! You're joking right, love?" Tom asked, worriedly. I turned to him, sobbing, before the scene of Loki dying even played. Tom took one look and me and buried my head into his chest. "Aw baby." He laughed. "I know, I know, shhh." He said, trying to comfort me. Then Loki's scene came up. "Odinson." Tom Hiddleston acted. He pulled out his knife and tries to stab Thanos. "Bitch who the fuck is the God of Mischief and tries to kill a mad titan with a fucking blade?!" I asked angrily crying at the TV. "I fucking hate marvel." I muttered while tom was laughing his head off. He had grabbed his phone and started filming and I didn't even notice. He posted it on his story, tagging me and Tom Hiddleston. Tom replied to Tom's story, "I assure you, y/n, the sun will shine on Thor and I again." Tom showed me and I just started crying again. Tom caught the footage and sent it to Hiddleston. He replied back with laughing and crying emojis. I grabbed my phone because Tom's scene was coming up where he saved Iron Man. "That's my baby!" I squealed when Peter said "Hey man!" I turned the camera towards tom, he was smiling at me like a dork. "I love youuuu." I said. "And I love youu." Tom giggled making kisses at the camera towards me. I tagged him and posted it. We finally got to the part of the snap and my sobbing when off the needle. And then, the most devastating part, He didn't wanna go. And it started, tom was filming again, I was sobbing harder than I ever would for any other fictional character. I had a whole tissue box next to me, using it up one by one. I turned to Tom after peter "disintegrated", found him filming but totally ignored, and said "You didn't wanna go..." I sobbed and buried myself into his chest. Tom did his best to hide his laughter and he stroked my head, still filming. He finally stopped filming, but instead of posting on his story, he posted on his page. A video of me crying for a straight minute. He captioned it, "she's right, I didn't wanna go. @y/instauser/n ps-babe it's so cute when u cry abt these things bc i can comfort u i love u" He posted. 300k views right away. I wiped all my tears away, or at least tried to, but my eyes were still red, puffy and swollen? They hurt from me crying so much. "You just had to go and improvise it hadn't you, you bastard?" I muttered. Tom just laughed and kissed my head. I went in my phone and found Tom's post. I commented, "I love u too. this dickhead had to go and improvise THAT scene. I still love u tho, u'r the best cuddler ever. 😘" i posted the comment and turned off my phone. My head was starting to hurt at all the crying I did. I took some aspirin and we both got ready for bed, I fell asleep to more cuddles from Tom, according to tom, "my cuddles are therapeutic." I laughed everytime, I love this dork with all my heart.