"It's 1am. What do you want?" You ask as Tom stood on the other side of the door with his little nervous smile and playing with his fingers. "Did I wake you up?" He asks. You stare at him with a raised eyebrow as you was wearing shorts with a baggy t-shirt and messy hair that didn't give him any clue. "Pretty much." You say. "Sorry. I just finished filming and I have to ask you for a big favour." He says with a nervous laugh. "Why don't you come inside and you can tell me?" You ask. He nods his head as he made his way into the house.
"So?" You say with your arms folded. "Well um, would you pretend to be my girlfriend? I have some old classmates coming around and I need you to be my girlfriend and hangout with us." He says the last part in despair. "Why?" You ask confused. "Because um, they asked and the only one popped in my head was you." He says shyly. "I'll have to think about it." You say. "Just say yes and I will do anything in return. Please Y/n." He says whining. "Alright I'll do it." You say. "Thank you. You are the best!" He says giving me a tight hug.
It was the night of the hangout how Tom has phrased it. You were waiting by the door as Tom pulls up in his car. "So where are we going?" You ask buckling up your seatbelt. Tom had his eyes fixed on how pretty you looked. You snap your fingers bringing Tom back to reality. "Yeah yeah. Let's go." He says completely clueless of the question you had asked.
"This is your old high school." You say as he parks the car. "Mhmm. It's um, ahighschoolreunion." He mumbles. "You wanted me to be your date for your High School reunion?" You ask a little surprised. "Yes." He says after a while. "Okay. I agreed to this." You say getting out of the car.
Tom treated you like a gentleman from the car to the entrance inside the schools hall. Holding your hand and often pulling you close to him making you nearly trip. "Tom Holland made it!!" A classmate of him screams out as the rising actor pops up at the reunion. "It's the neighbourhood Spiderman." One says giving him a hug. You were rather uncomfortable and not knowing what to do with his hands still locked with yours. "This is my sweet girlfriend, Y/n. Y/n this is Ron." He says introducing the two of you.
After a while of introducing his fake girlfriend to people you end up alone by the punch table. Tom was with a group of friends doing tricks. "You having a good time?" Ron asks you. "Yeah." You give a simple reply. "Happy to see Tom got his sweetheart." He says with a smile. Sweetheart? You wonder. You had known Tom for years but never knew Tom felt the same way as you did.
Weeks past by after the reunion and you were trying to get ready for a date. "Y/n! I need a date. Again." Tom says barging into the apartment. "The key is for emergencies." You say. "It is. I need you to be my date for my cousins wedding." He says. "Wait. Why are you dressing so fancy for?" He asks. "I have a real date with another boy." You say applying your eyeliner. "Cancel it. I'll take you on a better date." He says taking your phone to message the other boy who you really wasn't interested in much. "Aren't you going to stop me?" He asks. "Nop." You reply. "So you'll go to the wedding with me?" He asks. "Is this going to be like a emergency date thing?" You ask to which he shrugs.
The wedding was going well since you knew Tom's family and had plenty to chit chat about. "Hi. I'm Luke." A tall boy says introducing himself with a handshake. "Hei. I'm Y/n." You say being polite and pulling your hand out to shake his hand instead he kisses your hand. "Related to the couple?" He asks. "Friends." You say. Him starting to get rather close to you was making you uncomfortable. Tom who was just a few feet away saw everything. "Hey mate, you wanna talk outside for a minute?" Tom says as friendly as he could.
The next thing you knew he was beating Luke up. "Tom! Stop it!" You say running to him trying to stop him. "Stay away from my girl." Tom says with anger. You were surprised how protective he has gotten over you.
Calming him down you tried to clean out the bruises he has gotten. "You know, we can make this thing an official thing." He says with a little smirk. "I'm glad you said that." You reply with a smile.
"I finally and officially got my sweetheart." He says with a happy smile.
