Tom Holland Imagines

Please go out with me

You were taking a customer's order as the door to the small café opened. You glanced up and sighed as you saw him walking in. Again.

This must be the fourth time he came here this week. And it was only Wednesday. You finish taking the order and go behind the bar to pass it on before you go over to him.

"It's you again. What can I get you this time?" you ask playfully sounding annoyed.

He smiles brightly up at you. „A coffee and a Sandwich please."

You write it down and turn around to leave but a hand wraps around your wrist and pulls you back.

"Please tell me you made up your mind" he begs. You try really hard to stop a smile forming on your lips. He looked like a lost puppy.

"Mhmm" you hum to tantalize him. He came here for the first time a couple weeks ago and before he and his friend left, he asked you whether you wanted to go out with him sometime. You were taken aback a little. Of course, you knew of who he was. And you felt flattered that he had asked you out but you weren't stupid.

You know of celebrities behaviors, you had read about it many times the magazines. One weekend they'd make out with a model in the pool on some island the next they'd be going on a cruise with an actress. You weren't up for something like that. You were ready for a relationship, actually you were desperate to fall in love. But you wanted it to stay longer than just a couple days. And you wanted it to be real, true love not some summer fling.

"C'mon just say yes, it's that simple: Y. E. S. Three tiny letters."

Now you can't help but laugh. "I'm sorry I have to work, I'll go and get your order" you simply answer him before you leave and pass on his order before going back to serving another customer.

When his order is finished you pick it up and bring it over to him. As you turn to walk towards his table you realize he's already starring at you. You blush a little and look down on the beverages you were carrying.

"Here you go, enjoy" you say.

"Pleease" he whines but you're quick to turn and leave again. As every customer seemed pleased at the moment you leaned against counter behind the bar.

"I see he's here again" your colleague wiggles his eyebrows at you. You sigh.

"Ugh yeah. Why won't he just leave me alone."

He leans against the counter next to you. "Why dont you just give in and finally go out with him? He's Tom Holland after all."

He emphasized his name as if you had not realized who he was yet. "But that's the problem" you shrug. "How do I know he doesn't do this to every other girl he meets."

Your colleague rolls his eyes at you. "He's been asking you out for almost four weeks now. If he'd do this all the time he'd asked another girl right after the first time you said no."

You sigh. He might be right. But what if...

"You'll never know what he really is like when you don't give him a chance you know" he finally adds. Then both of you have to get back to working as one customer was asking for the bill and another one was ready to take his order.

When you had served both of them you glanced over to Tom to see he had finished his plate so you walked up to him.

"You know what" he immediately starts as you approach him. "I don't know what it is. Whether you don't like me for whatever reason or whether you're just not interested in anything right now, but you won't figure out who I really am and whether its worth it if you don't give it a shot."