4. Spill your guts or fill your guts

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Spill your guts or fill your guts

Summary: You and Tom were invited by James Corden to play Spill your guts and fill your guts. Safe to say it was pretty disgusting

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Tom has his arm slung around your shoulder while your fingers are entwined with his. You two were waiting side stage on The Late Late Show with James Corden. You couldn't be more excited. You've always loved James. James introduces you two onto the stage you take your seat by the huge round table. The smell of the foul items almost making you gag. You sit across from Tom. Seeing his fearful stare at the table.

"Here we have the lovely (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and the charming Tom Holland joined with us today." He explains to the audience. "How are you guys feeling about this?" He asks.

"This smells fucking disgusting." Tom curses, making everyone in the room laugh.

"And you (Y/N)?" James asks you, both Tom and his eyes on you.

"If I don't breath it's fine." You say, giggling, making everyone else giggle as well.

"Okay, so we have some very interesting things on this table. We have clam juice, cows tongue, pickle juice, grasshoppers, soy sauce and mayonnaise and calf's brain." James explains while turning the table around. Showing the camera. The audience letting out a grunt of disgust every now and then. You really weren't looking forward to the calf's brain.

"Okay so I am going to ask you, Tom, then you're going to ask (Y/N) then (Y/N) is going to ask me" he explains one last time. You and Tom nod at James, intrigued by what the questions might be.

James reaches to the little side table next to him, Tom bouncing his leg up and down in anxiety.

"Tom I am going to give you the clam juice," James says while turning the table. While James is reading his question before asking it Tom leans over the glass and sniff is. His nose scrunches up and his eyes squeezing shut in disgust.

"That smells vile." He states. You giggle at his reaction.

James laughs at the question. "Okay, Tom. Is (Y/N) a bottom or a top?" He asks bursting out in laughter. Your mouth drops open at the question but a smile still playing on your lips. Tom smirks at you.

"Top." He speaks without hesitation. The audience ooo'ing to his answer. You narrow your eyes at him, not entirely liking the idea of your sex life out to the public.

Tom picks out a card and spins the table around picking the perfect thing for you to eat. His decision lands on the grasshoppers, you cast your eyes anywhere but what is laid down in front of you.

You hear a laugh come from Tom and him saying "this is a good one." You brace your self for the question.

"Babe, who would you rather sleep with, Harrison or Harry?" He asks with a smirk on his face. Your eyes shoot open, letting the question sink in. You can't answer that.

"I can't answer that." You exclaim. You look down at the table and see a bowl of grasshoppers. You gulp down your nerves and take one by the leg, inspecting it. The audience reacting towards you thinking of eating the grasshopper or answering the question. You quickly open your mouth and drop the grasshopper in. Your teeth crunch it, feeling the legs getting stuck in your teeth. The audience and the two men sitting in front of you groan in disgust. You quickly grab the glass of water next to you and gulp it down, washing the insect away. You look to see Tom looking at you in disgust at what you did.

"Mmmm. Salty." You say, describing the insect in a sarcastic manner. Everyone laughs.

The questions go by and James ends up eating a calf's brain, causing you to almost throw up. This one question in particular for Tom got you shocked.

"Do you and (Y/N) role play as MJ and Peter Parker?" James asks Tom. Tom runs his hands down his thighs. Obviously thinking of whether or not he should eat the cow's tongue in front of him. He couldn't think of anything worse so he chooses to answer.

"Yes we do and it's probably the best way to get us both turned on" Tom answers. You feel annoyance run through you. You give him a glare. He sees you glaring at him and decides to take it a little bit further. "And she makes a pretty hot MJ, tied up and all." He adds. Tom smirks at you while James closes the show for the night.

"You're dead Holland"

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