Tom Holland Fanfic

Proposal

Tonight was the night, the night Tom would make all his dreams realities. The night where all his love would pay off, the night he didn't think would come as soon as it did. Tonight he was going to propose.

Tom had told you to dress nice tonight but without any context. Simply dress nice, tonight was going to be special. He made sure your nails looked nice and so did your make up and hair. It had to be something important for Marvel.

You heard a knock on the door. "Coming!" You said, with a smile on your face, knowing exactly who it was. You opened the door to see a twinkle eyed Tom. The street light hitting his eyes so perfect.
"You... you look perfect." He said smiling, giving you a hug. "You look dashing, as always." You complimented him back. "Well thank you, are you ready?" He said tapping his foot nervously, something he always did when something happened to make him anxious. "As I'll ever be." You said trying to tie your converse. "Um... whatcha doing there, babe." Tom asked. "Nothing, tying my shoes." You smiled up at him. "Do you have anything fancier than black high tops?" He asked. "Uh yeah, why." "Can you please put them on, I want this night to be special." "And my shoes are going to ruin this." You asked hysterically. "Well ... I mean... no, I just want you to look nice." "Okay, fine I'll go put on some nicer shoes." You said to appease the man. You quickly changed out of your high tops and put on a pair of gold sandals. "Thank you." He said smiling placing a kiss on your glossed lips. You smiled as he escorted you to his Audi. He opened the passenger door for you and you hopped in. "Thank you kind sir." He smiled and went around to the drivers side. "So where do you want to eat, McDonald's, Nando's, Leon's?" He said placing his hands on his thighs. "What!?" You asked concerned. "I'm kidding, love, you know me." He said easing your anxiety. "So where are we going?" "Thats a surprise love." Tom said. "Okay..." You said a bit confused.
Tom pulled out of your driveway and headed towards the freeway. You listened to some Ed Sheeran on your way to the restaurant.
You looked up at the amazingly lit restaurant, the most expensive restaurant in London. Tom pulled to a valet teller. The man opened the door for you and Tom handed him the keys. Tom grabbed your hand and started to the front doors. He got up to the hostess. "Reservations for Holland please." He said kindly, still nervous. "This way." The lady said winking to Tom. You followed her to a booth in the back, not too close to the window so people couldn't stop to bombard his date. Tom ordered wine and the server quickly brought it out. Suddenly you heard people coming closer. "Oh My Goodness it's THE TOM HOLLAND!" A girl said. More people started to crowd the table. Tom looked a bit irritated and frustrated. Suddenly you look down and red wine was split all over your white dress. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry love." Tom said with tears in his eyes. "It's okay Tom." You said trying your best to stay calm. "I'm not taking any pictureS, we're leaving." Tom said pushing past the people. Tom grabbed your hand and payed for what you had drank. He held your hand tighter as you made your way to his car. The big opened your side of the car and let you back in. He hopped in and turned the car on. "Honestly, I don't know how they got in there, or how they knew we were there, and I'm so sorry about your dress. This night was supposed to be perfect, yet it's ruined." Tom said with tears in his chocolate eyes. "It's okay T, I'm sure nothings ruined, well maybe my dress." You said laughing, getting a smile from the boy. He pulled out of the car park and headed towards down town. He headed towards the Thames river. He parked the car and opened the door for you. He grabbed your hands and ran towards the river walk. He pulled you into a pizza shop.
"Sorry this isn't what you imagined." You said sympathetically to the boy. "It's fine this is much better." He said taking a bite of his microwaved pizza . You quickly finished and Tom headed towards the park near the Thames. This park was beautiful, it had fairy lights tangled through the tree tops and a bridge to cross the Thames. You decided to head to the bridge and stand and listen to the water rush and watch the moon light glisten through the water. You held Tom's hand and smiled as you watched the water rush. You felt Tom's hand leaves yours. You looked up at the lights hanging above you. "Hey uh... y/n." You looked at Tom. He was down on one knee with the most beautiful ring you had ever seen. You felt tears fill your eyes and the moon light reflect off of Tom's. He was teary eyed as well.
"Y/n Y/m/n Y/l/n will you do me the honours and make me the happiest guy in the world and marry me?" "Thomas Stanley Holland, yes yes yes!" Tom hopped up. He placed the ring on your finger and picked you up and spun you. He put you down and kissed you. "This wasn't how this night was supposed to go." He said breathless, in between kisses. "Doesn't matter." You said smiling, reconnecting your lips. You rested your foreheads against each other and just smiled. Simply smiled and enjoyed the moonlight.