tom holland oneshots

senorita

warnings: none

summary: shawn mendes and reader do the senorita music video and reader doesn't get how tom isn't jealous

word count: 600

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"Shawn we need you to eye her a little, dirty intentions with pure looks," the director, Hannah, spoke. You giggled at the instructions, turning to him in your pink waitress outfits. 

"Eye me like eye candy."

Shawn laughed at that before nodding, completing the take when the camera started rolling again. When the take ended, Hannah came forward again. 

"That was perfect! You might need to get used to that; the entire video is kind of... circulated around this... sexual tension, so we'll see your character eyeing Y/N's character throughout the video." 

Shawn nodded again, smiling softly as he went for an outfit change and a makeup touch up. You did the same, eventually returning to another set where Tom and Harry were, talking to the camera men behind the camera. 

"Baby," Tom came up to you with grabby hands. "You look so pretty," he jutted his bottom lip out and you giggled. 

"Thank you, Tommy," you hugged him, kissing the small furrow between his brows. 

"Y/N, we need you on set now," the stage director walked passed you, and you nodded, giving Tom one last kiss before making your way in front of the camera. 

However, when you turned back to your boyfriend, he was taking to Shawn, laughing with a blush. You giggled at the sight before switching your attention to the directions Hannah was telling you. 

Shawn and you were dancing now, your hand running down his chest as you eyed him before running in the other direction, your dress flowing as he watched you leave, lip syncing the lyrics before the take cut. You turned to Tom again, but he was completely calm, something quite peculiar whenever you did a music video with another man. 

"Dude, you're like not fuming with jealousy right now," Harry nudged his side, sipping coffee from a take away cup. 

Tom rolled his eyes before laughing. "I like Shawn."

"No shit," Harry laughed. 

**

Twenty minutes later and you're on the next set, having just done the motorcycle scenes. Now, the two of you were in a bedroom, Shawn instructed to pull of his shirt while you strut over to him. You look to Tom one last time before the camera starts rolling, and you're extra sassy with your body language, caressing his chest before standing on the tips of your toes and going up for a dramatic kiss, before you spin to the bed and the camera stops rolling as they pick up again for the camera trick to be done correctly. 

You do it again, faintly hearing Tom's laugh in the background of the music. You're lip syncing the lyrics, lips ghosting over Shawn's with your hand on the back of his neck. He's hovering over you, and you try not to laugh at the entire situation. 

The scene ends and you're told the characters are to pick up in the morning, and you saunter off set, only to find Tom already talking to someone -- Shawn. 

Walking over to them, you give Harry a small smile as you rub Tom's shoulder, a gentle greeting. You tune in to their conversation, both of them laughing. 

"Jesus," You cut in. "I feel like you're dating Shawn instead of me."

Shawn and Tom laugh, looking to each other before answering you. 

"Jealous, baby?" Tom teased with a grin, and you rolled your eyes. "Can't be jealous of the bromance, romance."

"Yeah yeah," you ruffled his curls playfully, kissing his cheek. "I have to head to makeup again, see you later?"

"I'll be here," he smiled, assured you. "With my bae."

You laughed, already heading in the direction. "You don't even know what that is!" 

"I do too!" He yelled back.

"Besides," Shawn cut in. " I can teach him if my bae doesn't know." 

You rolled your eyes again at the boys, back turned to them as you headed back to a trailer.