Tom Holland Imagines

Dancing With The Stars (Tom Holland x Reader)

"Our next dancers, you may know him to be your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man...it's TOM HOLLAND!" Tom wanted to smile at the cheering crowds but kept a straight face, trying not to move from his starting position.

"And the stunning professional dancer Y/n L/n!" Tom snuck a glance at his partner, he and Y/n had spent the last month practicing this dance, they were dressed as Harley Quinn and the Joker, dancing to the song Gangsta by Kelhani.

Despite his many public events and speaking in front of hundreds of people, Tom was nervous. He wasn't completely sure why though.

Y/n was one of the best professional dancers he had ever met, he trusted her completely and vis versa.

Their choreography was to start off slow and gradually speed up. The lights dimmed and Tom's heart started to beat faster as the song started.

"I need a gangsta, to love me better, than all the others do," the partners started to move their bodies slowly to the beat in sync, red and blue LED lights flickering and masking them in mystery.

"To always forgive me, ride or die with me, that's just what gangsters do" The pair finally made contact, Tom slowly spinning Y/n around before lifting her effortlessly into the air to continue the spin.

"I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue, I'm built for it, all the abuse,"

Tom slowly set Y/n down, their faces close to each other and Tom felt butterflies in his stomach.

That's never happened before. He was quick to pull his mind back into the dance as they moved beautifully together.

The practiced choreography was displayed flawlessly and it wasn't long before the last lyric played across the room.

"That's just what gangsters do (Do)" Tom ended up fully supporting Y/ns body has he dipped her and held her suspended a few inches off the ground, his eyes locked with hers and he allowed a small smile to form.

Y/n sent one back and Tom's heart fluttered again, the sounds of the screaming crowds falling deaf on his ears and he just thought about Y/n.

Her beautiful hair that was pulled into two pigtails and temporarily dyed. His makeup that was purposefully smudged. And her eyes, the most beautiful part of her, Tom thought he could get lost in those eyes forever and be perfectly happy. And the way her body-

"Tom Holland and Y/n L/n everybody!" Tom Bergeron (because he was the DWTS host I grew up w/😌) shouted, pulling Tom from his thoughts as he carefully put Y/n back on her own two feet.

Tom the host lead the partners over to the table of judges, the two dancers trying to contain their heavy breathing.

"Tom, Y/n, first off, I just want to say that was beautiful. Y/n I've seen many videos of your dancing and I must say I'm honored to be in the presence of such a beautiful dancer. Carrie Ann said, as a crew member handed Y/n a mic.

"Thank you so much," Y/n blushed, a large grin forming on her face and Tom had to force himself to look away as Carrie Ann spoke to him.

"Tom, I knew you were a professional dancer but oh my god you've truly blown my mind," she praised and Tom leaned down to the microphone to give his thanks.

"I think overall your performance was stunning, the way you two moved together was flawless and you both seemed very connected to one another," Bruno said and the partners nodded.

"I think I would've liked to have seen you both dance to a song that started slow and got really fast because I know you both would be capable of pulling it off," Len said, "but other than that I agree it was amazing.