Tom Holland Imagines💕

Make Up Love, T/H Imagine Part 1

       You had recently moved to London, you had zero experience in big city's as you can from a small village in Canada, you can speak fluent English, French and American. You moved there because of a job offer as a makeup artist on the set of a new spiderman movie. You had never heard of the main actor, Tom holland, but all your friends went googly eyed over him so you weren't worried. You started Monday, giving you 2 days to settle into London.
°Monday morning°
       You woke up to the sound of your alarm, at 6:30. You showered and got ready and left within half an hour. You walked the 2 blocks to the marvel studios and went inside. You were greeted by the director, and as you were toms makeup artist, showed you to your room where you would be working. You finished setting up when about half an hour later the actors starting arriving. A short man walked your way, he had beautiful brown hair and deep brown eyes, after a out a minute you realised you were staring and looked away, he did the same. He swept his hair out of his eyes and held out a hand to greet you, "hi, I'm tom" he said. His voice was so friendly and calm, "hey, I'm Y/N" you say back. Normally your quite shy as you don't rlly like the sound of your own voice. "nice to meet you,Y/N" his voice was irrisitable. You wanted him to talk on, keep going. You understood why your friends liked him so much. He was truly perfect.
         The director walked over, "ah, Tom. I've been looking for you, we're shooting in 30 minutes so could you be ready by then please" he said then turned to you, "I need you to do Tom's makeup as if he was going into an Interview" he turned again on his heel and walked away, going to talk to someone else. "soo, um, do you wanna come and sit down" you gestured towards the spinney chair in the center of the room. Tom nodded and sat down. You tryed to make conversation but failed as you were falling for him so quickly. You kept telling your self he doesnt like you, get over it. But you couldn't. It was impossible. Eventually you fi ished his makeup and handed him his spidey suit to put on. When he left, you sat down and sighed, after trying not to embarrass yourself. You stood up to go and see how the acting was going and piece of paper fell of the table. It was a number with a small heart underneath it. Next to the number it said ~tom x

Hey guys I'm trying a new schedule at the moment. I'll be writing ovee the week and publishing on the weekend.
Happy new year you  guys xx