Daughter T:H

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"y/n! Since you have nothing to do today, do you want to come to my work with me?" My dad asked from downstairs. He was right about me not having anything to do today, but I didn't want to work, "Ugh... do I have to work if I go there?" "No. Just go there and watch the scenes and how we work and stuff. So? Do you want to go," My dad was hopeful. "Fine," I elongated it. 

I put on an oversized hoodie and some shorts. I didn't feel the need to wear makeup, so I just put on some chapstick, and tied my hair up in a ponytail. I ran down the stairs, drank milk, and grabbed my backpack, shoving my laptop and headphones in it. I brought just in case. "DAD! I'M READY!" I yelled. "Coming sweetie!" My dad replied. 

~~~~ time skip ~~~~

We had finally gotten to set and it seemed very... different. It was a lot different inside as well. "Okay, you can go around set, just don't go anywhere away from here. You can also go meet some of the cast members as well. If I don't answer your calls, then it means I'm directing a scene ok?" My dad explained. "Yeah yeah. Go do your job," I pushed him away. We said goodbye and we walked our separate ways. 

I decided to see who was on set because I was bored. I walked to the trailers and saw that Zendaya, Jacob, and Tom were in this movie. Then, when I turned my head, I saw a big sign saying 'Spider-Man: Far From Home.' Wow! I can't believe I didn't know this was a Marvel movie! "Okay y/n, focus." I told myself. I knocked on Zendaya's trailer door and waited for her to reply, but I got none. I opened the door a bit to see if anyone was inside, but sadly, there was no one. I tried Jacob's trailer, and yet again, no response. Finally, I tried Tom's trailer, and this time, I actually got an answer. "Come in!" I heard a voice yell from inside. I opened the door and walked in. I wasn't the biggest fan of Tom's, but I liked him. "Hey," I said calmly, shutting the door. When I turned to face him, I saw his bare chest. It was toned and beautiful, everyones dream body. 

I blushed and quickly looked away. "S-sorry," I muttered. "Oh, it's fine. Also, I haven't seen you on set before, are you a new cast member or..." "Oh, no. I'm the director's daughter, Y/n Watts," I explained. "Oh, right! He said something about bringing his daughter today," Tom realized. 

- - Tom's POV - -

She's so beautiful. Her gorgeous y/e/c eyes and her y/h/c hair complimented each other. Ughhh, I wish she was mine. What?! No! Stop thinking like that Tom. She's just a friend. Right, a friend. I frowned and shifted my head to face the floor. "Hey, uh Tom? You alright?" Her angelic voice rang in my ears. "Yeah yeah," I lied. "Ok," Y/n stretched the word, not believing my answer. 

There was an awkward silence as we stood there. We could hear each others breathing. I decided to break it, "So, how is your school?" Seriously Tom?! Seriously?! School! Ughhhhh. "It's actually going pretty great! I'm loving math and English. My teachers are decent, not the best, but decent. Honestly, I'm really proud of how I'm doing currently in college," Y/n was giddy. "Oh, so your in college? Why are you still with your parents then?" I asked out of curiosity. "I mean the college is only 5 minutes, driving time, away, so why not?" She laughed. Her laugh sounded like a bells chime. Soft and stunning. "Also, what college are you attending?" "I'm currently in a performing arts college. I have special after school classes for regular classes at my college that I attend. In regular classes, I have dance, acting, singing, and gymnastics. I have dance and gymnastics for my figure skating. As a child I loved figure skating, and I still do," She smiled. 

I love this girl. She's the definition of perfection in my view. Who could hate her? I mean the girls who want to be her are probably going to hate, but who cares?! I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard y/n calling my name, "Tom. Tom! Tom?!" "H-Huh? O-Oh sorry," I rubbed the back of my neck. "It's fine," she giggled. Ughhhh, her giggles sends tingles down my spine. Tom. Just tell her. "H-hey, umm, y/n?" "Hmmm," she hummed. "I-I like you," I looked down at the ground.

- - Reader's POV - -

W-What did he just say?! O. M. G. I think I'm going to faint! Keep your cool y/n, keep your cool. I cleared my throat, "O-Oh umm-" "I completely understand if you don't like me back, but I just had to tell you. You're just so perfect I couldn't think of a better person to like. You make me feel happier. I know we just met, but you are the one for me," Tom rambled on. I couldn't think of any other way to shut him up, so I kissed him. When his soft lips touched mine, I could feel sparks going off in my stomach. 

"Hey, Tom we need you on s-" my dad came in. Our lips detached and I turned quickly to face my dad, "I-It's not what it looks like!" His expression went from surprised to a smirk. "I'll leave you two alone," he winked. "EWWWW! DAD, NOOO!" I yelped. I heard Tom and my dad laugh. "That was fun! Here's my number, but I better get to set, like your dad said. Call me," Tom winked and left his trailer. I was left there alone, and my jaw dropped. 

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A/N: *claps* welp imma go fall in a hole now. ALSO! BEFORE I GO FALL INTO THAT HOOOLLLLEEEE, the italicized/slanted words are what you are saying in your mind. Do you get what I mean? No? Ok. imma go fall into that hole now. BYYYYEEEEE

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