Z's POV
Z was driving around the city when she got a call from Stacy
Z: Hello
STACY: Z what does Tom think he's doing
Z: I don't know. Don't ask me I'm not his girlfriend
STACY: Well then who's this biker girl he's with?
Z: I have no clue he just ditched me
KATE: Stacy Tom's in the top 10
STACY: What?! He's in the top 10
Z: Yeah I know
STACY: how many watchers does he have?
KATE: 4.8k
STACY: And how many do I have?
JACOB: 6.2k
STACY: Oh okay I have a lot more
STACY: I don't think he can handle this. I'm worried
Z: Yeah me to
STACY: Okay well get your ass to this party and help me
Z: Okay I'm on my way
Back to Tom and Y/N
TOM: What happens if I bail?
YOU: You loose everything you've earned. Well what do you want to do
Without saying anything Tom walking into the place and down the lit up hallway as you stole glances from each other. You finally entered the room which said Tattoos at the top of the door. You have to pick out a tattoo for Tom to get.
TOM: Okay nothing to big or gang related
You listened as you looked threw a big book with different designs for tattoos. You dare was that Tom had to trust you and you had to pick a tattoo for him to get
YOU: Here I have an idea
You grabbed a piece of paper and pencil and started drawing something
TOM: You're gonna draw it
YOU: Stop let me concentrate!
You finished drawing the showed it to the tattoo artist
YOU: Can you do something like this put less shitty
TATTOO ARTIST: Oh yeah
TOM: C'mon guys
YOU: Hey you have to trust us. That's the whole point. But you have to get it at the bottom of your foot
TOM: What no!?
YOU: It's either this or a fire breathing dragon on your neck
TOM: Fine. Do the one on my foot
Tom took off his shoe and laid down in the chair while you filmed everything. Tom winced in pain was you recorded him.
TA: Hold on I'm just doing the 'd' in 'Baby daddy'
TOM: What?!
YOU: He's kidding! Don't listen to him!
You put on a Wu-tang song while he sang every word. You put the phone away and sat down in a chair next to him.
YOU: Wu-tang fan huh?
TOM: Yeah me and my brothers always listened to them
YOU: You have brothers ?
TOM: Yeah in England
YOU: That explains your accent
TOM: yup. I'm a native of southwest London darling
YOU: wow. So what brings you to New York?
TOM: I go to the University for photography
YOU: wow that's so cool
TOM: Yeah. Are you from here?
YOU: No actually
TOM: So what brings you here? Are you here for school to?
YOU: No, I can't afford it. Just going where ever life takes me I guess
TOM: You know there aren't many girls like you. So adventurous and rebellious. I like it
YOU: And there aren't many guys like you. So kind and generous. So shy. I like it
TOM: Really. I thought you were into guys like you
YOU: Guys that are like me are assholes and only care about themselves but you're the complete opposite of them
Tom blushed when you said that. You stared into each others eyes and started to slowly lean in. You gave each other a sweet slow kiss. He put his hand on your waist while you cupped his face.
TA: Boom I'm done
Tom looked at his foot and loved the tattoo. It was the Spider-Man symbol
YOU: You're favorite
TOM: Thank you
Tom put his shoe back on as you walked out of the tattoo place and got a notification from Nerve saying to trust Tom and go to a different location. You hopped on the motorcycle and drove off to the next dare
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Nerve // Tom Holland
FanfictionIn which shy and nerdy college senior Tom Holland gets into playing a game called Nerve to earn more money but soon realizes the game is a trap. While he's playing he meets and rebellious woman Y/N Y/L and they team up to win the game but soon find...
