4 May 2016

13:47

 The Set

Y/N POV:

As Tom's assistant, I was asked to stay close while filming, I sat on this chair that read Tom Holland, I had a clear view of Spidey acting his heart out so if needed I could clearly see the signal. First I was just imagining it, but then I kept seeing it, that doofus kept looking at me when he had the chance. I write down on my notepad in my lap. Spiderman can't keep his eyes off me. I circle it to remind me later.

At least while he is acting, I do get a bit of off time. So I took his present and opened it up, I can't believe he really bought me a new phone. I noticed that as I was thinking of him, a feeling of bashfulness took over, I could feel how red I have gotten. No Y/N, he is only your friend... 

Finally, as the new phone started up and I could finally put my SIM card in, I wasted no time, downloading a few necessary apps. After that, it was Pinterest, Instagram, and Twitter, just to name a few. But as my backup finished, my old messages came through:

3 messages from 2 different senders.

I giggled when I saw who the first 2 messages were from:

Tom:

Hey, you up?

05:20

Ok seriously tho, I'm gonna come get you,

I really don't want to have to get Starbucks alone.

05:24

And then the next one had me a bit taken back:

Mama:

Today:

Hey Baba, I haven't heard anything from you, but I'm sure

as I know you, you're probably keeping your employer on your

toes. Be sure to call me sometimes, having dinner alone is getting boring.

02:34

xoxo

I totally forgot, I never told them I was safe, I should really give her a call tomorrow. I miss her. I hear a familiar voice approach me and say, "Hey Y/N, what's bothering you?"

I look up to see It's the spidey. I sheepishly smile asking him," Are you done filming for the day? After this, we should really plan your outfit for tonight!"

Clearly, while I was on my phone, I didn't hear the director yell, CUT! Tom looks at me again and asks, "Hey you didn't answer my question, what's on your mind?"

I think about maybe telling him, but the story is way too long to tell him now, maybe tonight over a nice cup of cocoa. "Uhm, oh it's nothing." I smile it off...

"Ok," he mutters. His attention is drawn to the chalkboard resting on my lap, he chuckles and walks closer to me, whispering in my ear, "You should have told me, this would have been easier darling..." 

I am sure that my heart started beating on an entirely new wavelength, Tom has never been this close to me. But I should really try and play it cool, I shouldn't give him any clues that aren't worth searching for, I look at him smirking, "Don't flatter yourself, darling." We both start to laugh it off until I look at him seriously and tell him, "Ok, but seriously Tom, you can't keep looking at me while filming, it's gonna bite you in the butt." 

He looks at me smiling, "But, I'm just happy that my assistant could finally be here!" 

"As you just said, assistant! So don't forget that!" I wink at him flirtatiously. I play it off with a simple giggle.

Tom immediately turns around, walking a bit away, and then turns around to tell me," Uhm... As you said, we need to get ready for Ellen." I think my eyes are playing with me because I'm sure that I saw Tom turn a very faint red. Wait did he just say WE!

***

As we sit in the car on the way home, I scroll through Pinterest, looking at a few outfit options, I can't make up my mind. I was thinking of maybe wearing my white blouse with my long flare pants. I haven't dressed this formal, since Ali's 18 "semi-formal" party. Should I curl my hair? How heavy should my makeup be?

But for Tom, I have no idea what he's going to wear. Maybe he has any idea what he wants to wear tonight, "Uhm Tom, what are you wearing tonight?" He laughs at me and shrugs his shoulders. What was I expecting? Sometimes this man is so frustrating...

***

Tom unlocks his door, on the inside, it reveals a neatly decorated loft. Before this, I was in rush to just quickly bring some of my suitcases inside, but I never realized how lovely it is. Above the kitchen is the loft area, which is connected with a spiral staircase leading upward, on our left side when entering is his living room, with two doors connecting to two different rooms, one is a bathroom and another is his office.

Apparently, he has one of those couches that becomes a bed in there, and that's where he is going to be sleeping until I get another apartment. Ok, but enough of a house tour we should really get dressed.

***

As I said I wore the white blouse with my black long flare pants and black heels. With my makeup, I did a natural look, and finally, I just curled my hair a bit.

With Tom he is much worse than a female, we went through 4 outfits until finally deciding on just a white t-shirt, covered by a greyish blazer and grey checkered pants. He has black shoes on, a black necklace, and one black ring on his right hand. I didn't do much to his hair, I wanted him to go naturally curly. 

"Damn this man really cleans up nicely," I accidentally think aloud. He looks at me and chuckles, "Say that one more time." 

"Not happening Holland now get in the car, we have half an hour to get there to get ready for the show." I look at him flustered and just shake my head. We both walk towards the car as Tom calls out my name, "Y/N, you look breathtaking!"

I couldn't contain all of these butterflies as I mumble, "Holland... Car... now!" 

A/N Hey amazing people I really hoped you guys enjoyed this chapter, it was just a chapter showing you how these two are really growing in not only their friendship but it shows how much closer these two are getting. Enjoy your day, k bye~

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