* just so you guys know I am terrible with spelling and if you have any story suggestions let me know also if I reach 10 likes or votes I will make a second chapter feel free to comment but i wont accept any homophobia by anyone.*
I walked down the thriving London street not really looking where i was going as i was too busy reading through Tom Hollands Instagram page trying not to blush adjusting my glasses. then all of a sudden wham. i fall to the floor loosing my glasses in the process and hitting my head. I sit up unable to see who i walked into because once i lost my glasses my head hurts and goes fuzzy after a few seconds for a while before you adjust. all you saw was his outline. i frantically looked for my glasses finding them completely broken. i slowly stand up and try to help the guy i just knocked over. "i'm so very sorry sir i wasn't looking where i was going!" i say with an embarrassed tone "it's all right. are you okay ?" he asked with a calm and concerned voice pointing at your glasses. "yeah, i'm fine my aunt is an optician so i can get them replaced." you say holding them in your hand.
you recognised his voice but couldn't remember where from "plus i can go the day without them my eyes are adjusting so i will be fine." you say as your sight starts to focus and just stare at him in shock. 'is Tom Holland talking to ME!?" you scream in your head as you feel your face start to go red with joy and embarrassment. "are you sure?" he asks with his smooth and beautiful voice. you feel you face blush even more. you cover your face feeling like an idiot. "I-I'm [y-y/n]" you say offering your arm out to shake his. he reaches out and shakes it "i'm tom. but i'm guessing you already know that don't you?" he says chuckling and picking up your phone and handing it to you making you feel more embarrassed. "do you want to get some coffee or something? as you know an a apology for walking into you." you mumble. "sure sounds fun." he replies laughing at you and smiling. you smile back. "you have a cute smile you know that right?" he says making you fluster. "okay lets go. there's a star bucks near by."
after entering the star bucks you and tom order I drinks he has a vanilla latte and I order a iced shaken black tea lemonade. after I pay and get your drinks me and tom sit down and talk about ourselves for a while. I explain how my parents died when I was young and I live with my aunt may (i know its cliché don't judge) who I said was an optician. tom apologises at the sound of that and saw that mentioning my parents was making me cry. he leans over and wipes the tear forming on my face. "I know it is hard to talk about things like that but talking about it can help you feel better about it." he says in a reassuring voice. "thanks." I say calming down "I'll be okay. thank you for talking to me." "no problem. hey we should hang out later then I can get to know you more. can i have your phone number so that we can chat later. i have work so i will have to leave in a minute." "okay here it is" I say writing it down on the napkin in front of me. "cool. talk to you later.""okay bye." I say as he walks out the door. once he left you sigh with relief. "wow hanging out with Tom Holland. I can't wait to tell May about this!" you think to yourself. you grab your things and leave the shop and head home.
*hey guys quick mention. i will probably do this in between college assignments so i won't have a schedule so thanks for reading you awesome people*
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FantasyJust wanted to express my love for tom holland so here it is. Also this is the first time me doing any thing like this so don't judge me that much please