At The Marriott
Harry, Harrison, Paddy, and Sam, all go to wait by the elevator. It opens up and they get in, leaving you and Tom alone. You're still curious what Paddy meant by "Discussing life and stuff". Could it have meant something about Tom?
Saturday: 9:15 am
Y/N: They left
Tom: Do you want to know what they were talking about?
Y/N: I'll let it slide unless you want to tell me
Tom: Let's forget that happened
Y/N: Deal
Y/N: But just this once
Tom: Ok
Y/N: One of my friends wanted to ask you something
Tom: Mhm
Y/N: Promise you'll answer honestly?
Tom: I swear on my role of Spiderman
Y/N: Ok...
Y/N: Are you single?
Tom: Make sure she doesn't tell anybody, but yes
Y/N: How?
Y/N: Your sweet, humble, famous, and cute
Tom: It's cause I'm always traveling and I live in London
Tom: So far from everybody else in the world
Y/N: It's not that far
Tom: Easy for you to say
Y/N: No it's not
Y/N: I live in the middle of nowhere and it's made it almost impossible for me to pursue my dream of becoming an actress
Tom: I—I'm sorry... I didn't know
Y/N: No, forget about it
Y/N: I'll just go
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Tom Is Typing :: A Tom Holland Fan-fiction
FanfictionOne day, you tries to text your friend, but you end up texting a famous actor... Tom Holland. You continue to grow your friendship until it blossoms into something more... It's better than it sounds I promise OMG 1k READS TYSM ❤️
