More Than Just Another Fan | tom holland x reader
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Last published Thu, Feb 1, 2018
You were just like any other fangirl dying to meet THE tom holland at Ace Comic Con, but one thing made you different from the rest. You caught toms attention. You were the one he couldn't take his eyes off. You were the one he couldn't stop thinking about.
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Will tom approach you?
Will he try to find you?
How will you react?
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Well my friends, stick around for this one hell of a journey ;)
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