Tom Holland Imagines

I Thought I Lost You

Y/N your name
Y/M/N your mom's name
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"I can't wait to see you, love." Tom smiled as he walked out of his trailer to begin filming a couple more scenes for the day.

"Only a few more hours, hold on a sec," Y/N sighed on the other end of the phone call, "Excuse me, is this seat taken? No? Thanks."

Tom heard the smile in her voice and wished once more for time to go faster so he can see that smile in person once more. "Crowded airport?"

"You have no idea; lots of people are traveling to Montreal apparently."

"Yeah, my girlfriend included. Maybe you can spot her there." Tom waved at some of the crew that was waiting for him.

"Girlfriend huh? There are a couple of girls here, what's she like?" Y/N played along with a soft laugh.

"She's stunning, and she's got the cutest laugh, her eyes are just... wow and she hates long stops in between flights." He sat on his chair with probably a love-struck smile on his face, waiting for the director to come so they could start filming.

"She sounds amazing," Y/N let out a chuckle that suddenly stopped making Tom's eyebrows furrow in confusion.

"Everything alright, darling?"

"Yeah, I just had a feeling..." Her voice trailed off before she spoke again, "It's nothing, babe. I'm fine, they're going to start boarding now though."

Still a little worried, Tom nodded even though she couldn't see him. "Alright, I also have to go. We're filming a couple of scenes so I should be done in time to pick you up at the airport."

"You-"

"I want to. I want to be with you as soon as possible."

Y/N sighed and Tom pictured her smile again, "Fine, I'll see you later then."

"You sure you're okay?" Tom asked again not helping himself.

"Yes, Tommy. I'm okay, I love you."

"And I love you more, have a safe flight." Tom smiled as Y/N mumbled a quick thanks, most likely blushing in the middle of the waiting area.

The smile was still on his face as he hung up the phone, handing it over to Harrison when the director called all the actors to the scene.

He knew something was wrong the moment he saw his best friend's face after almost two hours of filming. He didn't hesitate to jog over to his side and ask what was wrong, a sense of dread settling in the pit of his stomach.

Harrison guided him outside of the set where it was less crowded. "It's Y/N."

"What happened, did the airline delay her flight?" Tom couldn't help the tremble on his voice or the alarm on his face.

"Her flight had to make an emergency landing, something about one engine stopping. They won't tell me anything, I-I've called a hundred times."

Tom's dread only increased, if something had happened to her... No, she was okay, he was going to see that smile again. "W-when did it happen? It's just an emergency landing so everyone should be okay right?" His hands went to his hair trying to keep calm.

"About thirty minutes ago."

"What are you not telling me, mate?" Tom braced himself for the answer.

Harrison grimaced looking to his right eyes closing before looking back at Tom, "There are 5 confirmed deaths."

Forget the dread on his stomach, fear squeezed the air out of his lungs and constricted his heart. He shook his head, she's okay, she's okay. He tugged at his head once more, taking a step back. "It's not her, I know it's not. Where are they?"