Tom holland x You

Interview

Haz pov

Y/n was just crying seconds ago and now she smiling. All because she saw Tom. She really is in love. I take a video and send it to Tom. *Ding* his phone goes off during the interview. He looks at it really quickly and smiles before he goes back to the interview. "What was that Tom?" The interviewer ask him. "My friend just sent me something." Tom says. "Can we know what it was?" The interviewer asks. "My friend just sent me a video of my girlfriend." He says with a smile. Y/n look at me and smiles. "You have a girlfriend?" The interviewer ask, surprised. "Yes." Tom says, still smiling. "Can we know her name." The guy asks Tom. "Her name is y/n." Tom says. "How long have you two been dating?" He asks. "A few months." Tom responds. "How are we only just finding out about this?" They guy asks, acting hurt. "Because, we've been kind of a secret." Tom says. "How did you guys meet?" He asks. "I saved her when she was surfing and we kinda just went on from there." Tom says, being very choosy with his words. "Come on Tom, give us some details." They interviewer says. "I don't feel comfortable doing that. I feel that she should have a say in wether I say anything." Tom says. "Then call her and ask." The interviewer says. "Umm, ok." Tom says, pulling out his phone. Y/n's phone rings and she awsners it. "You can tell them about me, just, please just not to much." She says, not letting him talk. "How did you know?" Tom asks. "I'm watching the interview." Y/n says with a laugh. "Ok" Tom says, hanging up. "Apparently she watching the interview so she already knew my question." Tom says, laughing a little. "What did she say?" The interviewer asks. "That I can talk about it." Tom says, putting his phone away. "Tell us some details." The interviewer says. "Well she's an amazing woman. I'm in love with her." Tom says. "Ooh." The interviewer says, tapping his fingers together. "Hey y/n." I say. "Yeah Haz." She asks, turing around. "Would you want people to know your pregnant?" I ask her. "Why?" She asks. "Because the interviewer will most likely ask that, and if you don't want them to know I can tell Tom." I say, pulling out my phone. "I don't really care." She says, turning back around. I text Tom and tell him that shes ok with it if he tells them about her being pregnant. "What does she look like, is she pregnant, how old is she?" The interviewer asks. "She has (your hair color) hair and the most gorgeous (your eye color) eyes." Tom says, smiling. "Shes 21 and she is pregnant." Tom says, looking away from the interviewer when he says the last one. "What?!" The interviewer yells, putting his hands over his mouth. "How far along is she?" He asks. "6 months." Tom says, looking back at the interviewer. "Omg, do you guys know the gender." He asks, leaning forward. "Not yet." Tom says. *Ding* "oh and the interview is over." The interviewer says, disappointedly.