oh no - Jake Gyllenhaal x Tom Holland

10

Sorry that it's a short chapter, just wanted to get something up tonight :)

Toms POV

   It had been about a half hour since Jake and I first got stuck and I was surprisingly calm, but very bored. Neither of us had our phones on us because we left them down by the pool. So here I was, bored out of my mind with my head in my best friends lap while he ran his fingers through my hair.

I suddenly shivered and realized how cold it was getting in the elevator. Unlike Jake, I hadn't managed to grab a towel before running to the elevator.

Jake must've noticed me shiver and suddenly sat up straighter.

"Are you cold?"

"No, I'm fine."

Jake could obviously tell I was lying and gently pushed me off his lap, only to grab his towel from its place on the floor and drape it over my body.

"Don't want spider man getting sick a week before his movie premieres do we?"

I smiled and blushed while ducking my head. I looked up at Jake and noticed that he had moved to the other side of the elevator. I felt a little hurt but ignored it so I could focus on not letting my fingers and toes go numb.

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I was back in my hotel room, glad to finally be out of the small elevator when Z walked in

"What happened to you guys?!"

"We got trapped in the elevator."

   Her expression softened and she came to sit beside me.

    "Are you okay?"

  I shook my head, knowing she wasn't talking about being trapped anymore.

   The actor wrapped her arms around me and held me while I cried. I spoke in between sobs

  "I just love him so much and it hurts Z, it hurts a lot!"

  She just continued to hold me and let me cry it out.
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  Zendaya and I had talked about all my problems and ordered pizza. I felt way better now that I had told her and I was ready to see Jake again without breaking down.

    I turned on my phone to check the time and realized  it was getting late and Jake would probably want to sleep now. I had told Z about how I was helping him and it seemed she had also noticed the time. She nodded at me and I quickly got ready to sleep and left for Jakes room.

    I knocked on the door and Jake answered, looking shocked, possibly just realizing that this was going to keep happening. I smiled shyly and he simply gestured to his bed.

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   I woke up to the sound of coughing and opened my eyes to see Jake sitting up in bed, coughing and sneezing like crazy.

   He must've gotten sick from being in that freezing elevator. I would have to tell the people in charge of organizing our interviews that Jake was sick and neither of us could do anything today. I decided to not worry about that for now so I just sat up and rubbed his back.

   "I'm sorry Jake. Since it's my fault you're sick I'm staying here to take care of you."

   He was about to say something when he stopped and just groaned. He rested his head on my shoulder and finally spoke

  "Please fix me Tom." He practically begged

  How do you take care of  a sick Jake Gyllenhaal?