In A Movie (Tom Holland)

d a t e//r e a l l i f e

After I posted my picture, Tom and I began to laugh to ourselves as we commented back and forth. It wasn't until he commented the words 'date' and 'make out', did we say anything.

"Are you play with me saying this is a date?" He asked softly, eyes curious but fearful.

I smiled to myself. "I don't know. Is that what you want this to be?"

He blushed. "Uh-I..Yeah. Yes, this is a date." I smiled as he managed to get the words out, a faint red creeping up my face.

"It's a date."

We sat in a comfortable silence, sipping our milkshakes and occasionally making eye contact, just for both of us to turn red and start smiling like idiots. After Tom finished his, he let out a satisfied sigh and leaned back in his chair. "So how have you liked filming so far?"

I bit on my tongue slightly. "It's been pretty good, I guess. I've made some amazing friends and memories." I nodded, reminiscing on all the sights I've seen. "I just don't like when someone mentions the way I say certain words, or my accent, or correct me and criticize me when I'm speaking."

"Who would do that?" Tom seemed shocked, to say the least. He must not be able to wrap his head around the fact that someone could be that rude to another person. 

I shrugged. "Happens more often than you think." He didn't say anything, so I continued, "What's England like?"

A wistful look covered his face. "It's amazing. It's almost always rainy, but in like a beautiful way. If you ever go, you should ring me."

A small smile fell over my face. "That would be the first thing I would possibly think of doing."

He turned red, and looked down at his lap before looking back up at me, appearing embarrassed. "I know this probably sounds stupid, but do you want to go for a walk in that park over there?" He pointed out the window.

I looked across the street, where there was a beautiful park with dozens of different flowers and trees, some had lights on them, and the beauty of it caused me to gasp. "I would love to!" I announced.

The waitress came for the check, and Tom grabbed it before I could, causing me to complain as he paid. The waitress stood there, smiling at us softly. "You guys make a great couple."

I blushed, not knowing what to say, but Tom spoke up. "Thank you," he said, reaching across the table, grabbing ahold of my hand. I was shocked, to say the least. I wasn't expecting him to respond like that. I smiled and nodded at the waitress, and she walked away with the check.

The moment we made eye contact, Tom burst into laughter. "The look on your face!" He exclaimed.

I blushed even more, and I slapped his arm from across the table. "Shut up!"

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Tom and I walked side by side through the gardens, taking care to look at each and every unique flower and piece of nature there was. I'd never seen something so beautiful and intricate before, and it amazed me that something this beautiful could exist.

I hadn't noticed we had come up on a pond until I nearly fell in, only to be saved by Tom catching me. "Careful, love, or you'll fall in the water."

I turned red and nodded, looking down at the crystal water filled with red rose petals. The water was surrounded by candles, and there were two red chairs next to a table, which had two wine glasses and a bottle of wine in a bucket beside it. The bushes and trees created lovely shadows on a stone wall from the light that lit up the garden.

"Wow. This is..amazing," I smiled, looking around at the garden, finally making eye contact with Tom, "did you do all of this?"

He nodded, looking slightly embarrassed. "It's nothing, I just-it's the last week we're spending in America until the premiere, and I thought it would be nice."