tom holland-
You and Tom had travelled to Los Angeles, for the Teen Choice Awards. You and Tom had one huge thing in common. Little sleep; Big attitude.
You were both absolutely jet lagged. The two of you were sat in the back of an Uber, heading to your hotel room.
"I'm so tired" you yawned.
"Yeah you're not the only one" Tom snapped.
"Did I say I was?" You asked, with just as much attitude.
"Well don't act like it then" Tom said. You look over at him with disgust. "
I literally said I was tired, that's it" you said. Before Tom could reply, the Uber stopped. You got out and stormed ahead of Tom. The elevator closed before Tom got in. Since he put you in a mood, it was quite funny. The elevator pinged and you headed to your room. Using the card, you swiped yourself in, and headed towards the bed, sliding your shoes off as you did. You got under the thick white blankets of the hotel bed, and relaxed, facing away from the door. By the time Tom came in, you were nearly asleep.
"Wake up! We have to get ready" Tom said, still being blunt. You groaned a little and went to the wardrobe to change. You came out, and Tom's stylists got you ready.
"Y/n, please keep your eyes open" one of his stylist said, causing Tom to look annoyed at you. Tom slept on the plane. You hadn't slept in 52 hours. You had taken so many tablets to keep yourself awake. Finally, you were ready.
"Ten minutes before we leave" Tom said.
"Ten minutes I could have spent sleeping" you passed comment. Tom just rolled his eyes. The two of you arrived at the Award's show. Thank god it was inside. A few photographers took yours and Tom's photos, before you were escorted inside. You could feel the wave of tiredness coming.
"Hey guys" Jacob said, who met the both of you inside, with Zendaya.
"Y/n, you don't look so good" Zendaya passed comment, in a concerned tone. Everyone looked at you.
"I'm fine, excuse me" you said, walking away from them and heading towards the private toilet. You hoped Zendaya's comment had made Tom feel bad for talking to you the way he did. You needed to stay awake, for Tom's sake. Fancy restroom, with glasses on the side. You took the tablets out of your handbag, along side your bank card. Crushing the tablets, you pushed them into the glass, and added water, before swallowing the whole thing. They might work quicker if they are already dissolved. You turned around to leave, when your head started spinning, as everything suddenly went dark. You had been a while in the restroom, that a cue was forming to use that one toilet restroom you was in.
"I'll just go check on her" Zendaya said, walking away. "Sorry, my friends in here, I'm just seeing what's taking so long" Zendaya told Victoria Justice, who was at the front of the line.
"No worries" Victoria justice smiled. Zendaya knocked the door.
"Y/n? Is everything okay in there?" She asked. No response. "Come on, you're making a cue" Zendaya joked. Still no response. "Y/n answer me, it's not funny" Zendaya said, shaking at the door handle. Zendaya called to security, who passed her. "Hi, sorry, My friends been in there for a while now. And she looked pretty ill before, and now she's not answering the door" Zendaya told the large man. He knocked the door.
"Miss? Everything okay? Answer so I know everything is okay" the man shouted. Nothing. "Miss, last warning, or I'm going to have to break the door down" he said. Still nothing. "Stand back" he told Zendaya and the girls. One time he kicked the door, which didn't completely remove it. This loud bang caught Tom and Jacob's attention. Another kick and the door was down. The man rushed down to your body on the floor. "Miss. Can you hear me? Miss?" The man said, but you weren't responding. "I need emergency services and any available staff to clear the lobby. Ambulance needed immediately, young girl, early 20's, unresponsive, not breathing, and pulse is weak" the man said through his radio. Tom pushed passed everyone to get to you.
"That's my girlfriend" Tom said, as he made his way to you. Other staff members removed the guests from the lobby, apart from Tom. He held your hand in his. "What happened to her?" He cried.
"Judging by the scene. Substance abuse, but the hospital will tell you more" the man said. The ambulance took you to the hospital, and Tom never let go of your hand once, the whole way there. They took you for tests, as Tom waited patiently. Hours passed, and finally a doctor came to see Tom.
"How is she? Is she going to be alright?" Tom bombarded the nurse with questions.
"She's doing okay. She had quite a few tablets for keeping awake in her body, spread out of the course of roughly four days. She collapsed from exhaustion, and just needs plenty of rest. The tablets are flushed out of her body. She's waiting to see you" the nurse smiled as Tom ran passed and into your room.
"Tom. I'm so sorry I ruined the awards night" you said. Tom hugged you and sighed.
"Don't apologise for anything. You haven't ruined anything. I love you so much, don't scare me like that again" Tom said, walking over to you and holding you tightly.
"I love you too" you smiled. The nurse came in. "I'd like to go please" you asked.
"It's advised you stay here for some rest" the nurse said.
"I just want to go sleep with my partner in a bed" you explained.
"If you can get where you want to go from here, without walking, then I have no problem" the nurse explained. Tom picked you up.
"It's the hotel across the street, I think I can manage" Tom said, as the nurse smiled.
"Alright, go on then" the nurse smiled, as Tom walked away with you. He got you to the hotel with ease. He placed you in the bed, and put the covers over you. He left to get changed and came back and joined you. He got close behind you, holding you as close as possible.
"Good night. I love you" he whispered before you fell asleep in his arms.
