That-Sokovian-Bastard // Avengers (& other) Imagines

Are You Okay? - Tom Holland x (f)Reader (1/2)

Words: 1870
Pairing: Tom Holland x (f)Reader
Featuring: Haz, unnamed castmates
Warnings: swearing
Summary: As you star opposite Tom Holland, people are very curious about your relationship with him. However, the two of you keep demanding that you're only friends. 
Author's Note: okay so this is my first cast member x reader, so that's fun! This is full of different tropes so be prepared for lots of fluff and fun. ALMOST the "there's only one bed" trope.

*Edited*

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"So, is there any off-screen romance?" The interviewer raised her eyebrows with a smile on her face.

You laughed a bit, but your co-star answered for you. "No, no, we're just friends." Tom smiled.

The interviewer smiled. "The fandom really seems to like the idea of the two of you together," She smiled.

"Trust me; I've seen it," You chuckled.

"Me too. She's on social media a lot." Tom smiled, and you nudged his side, causing both of you to laugh even more.

The interviewer smiled and continued asking questions. Lately, for the press tour, you and Tom have done a lot of interviews together. Tom being the star, and you being the leading female for the new Spider-Man movie, it was obvious why you two did so many interviews together.

And no matter how many times you and Tom were asked about romance, it was always that you were friends. And it wasn't a lie; you two didn't think about dating. It was your job as actors to be able to play the part like you were dating, but in reality, you weren't.

"Were you two excited when you found out you were going to work together?" The interviewer asked.

Typically interviews would get boring, so you and Tom would try to have some fun and mess with each other. What can you really do, though? You both are young and childish. "Not one bit. I looked at the script and casting and said, "Who the hell is Tom Holland? Do I really have to kiss this guy?""

Tom's jaw dropped as he jokingly looked hurt. "Well, to be fair, I had no idea who you were either. I thought she was the janitor when she first walked in." Tom smiled as he got you back.

You stuck out your tongue, getting Tom to copy, and it was official: you two were four-year-olds trapped in twenty-year-old bodies.

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Only a few days later, you and the cast of the new movie were in San Diego for Comic-Con, to promote the movie.

Everyone had gotten their rooms at the hotel, but for some reason, you and Tom were stuck out in the lobby. Apparently, neither you nor Tom had booked rooms. But in reality, they just messed up, and you and Tom were left without a place to stay for the next week.

You were standing at the front desk debating with the employees as Tom was sitting in the lounge waiting to see if you could get through to them. Initially, Tom offered to be the one to talk to them, but you could tell he had a rough and long day, so you took it upon yourself to give him a breather.

You took the key from the lady at the front desk, groaning as you did so. "Thanks, I guess."

You walked over to where Tom was waiting with your suitcases. "What happened?" He asked. You smiled a little when you heard his voice; you loved his slight subtle accent that peeked through; it was nice to hear.

"They messed up our rooms, big time, so now we're stuck sharing," You sat down on the little couch.

Tom smiled, "What, you hate me that much that you don't want to share with me?"