Various x Reader One Shots

Tom Holland X Reader

Tom Holland x Reader

Requested by @pinkie03pie @black_arrows777

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You sat in a coffee shop, reviewing the script for your next big film. The thicccc packet sat open on the table as you flipped through it, enjoying your drink. You checked the time on your phone before stretching and gathering your belongings. As you tried to swiftly make your way through the crowd, and ran into someone. Your drink and two packets fell to the floor. You stood frozen as the warm drink splattered all over you, before your eyes latched to the person who had ran into you. With his brown eyes wide in concern, he stood unmoving.

"Excuse you." You said darkly, removing the cardigan you wore.

The brunette answered, "I'm so sorry, I-I'm rushing-"

You both leaned down to grab the papers that had fallen. His hand brushed yours as he grabbed yours for you, causing his face to dust with pink. You stood, crossing your arms. As he handed you your packet, his eyes widened, "You're playing in the movie (it took me days just to think about a title and plot hah. I was tempted to just put The Fault in our Chicken...) From The Moment We First Met?"

You placed the packet into your purse, "No, I just have a script for a movie that hasn't even been released yet."

He grinned at you, "Who are you playing?"

You smirked slightly, fixing your purses strap, "Hazel Bergius."

The man in front of you laughed, "That's awesome! I'm playing James Madrid."

You itched your nose, "It's funny that the first time I meet the person who's playing my love interest, he spills coffee on me."

"Love interest..." His face grew a darker red and he swallowed, "Oh, that's-that's right um..." You raised an eyebrow at him, and he cleared his throat, "I'm really sorry about the tea..."

"It's fine." You sighed, "Well, I guess I'll see you at the studio-"

"Let me get you a cab." He cut you off, "I'll buy you a coffee and then we can take a cab-"

"I already had a coffee...and I need to go home and change." You looked at your phone, then back to him.

"I don't kind waiting in the cab while you change. Besides, the director will probably love to see us already getting along." He sent your a warm smile which you couldn't help but return.

"Thank you, um-"

"Tom."

You grinned, "I'm (Y/n)."

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"Would you like me to make you something? You never got to drink your coffee."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Okay, I'll be quick-"

As you swiftly walked into your apartment, Tom couldn't contain his smile.

"Is that your girlfriend?" The taxi driver asked, smirking.

"What?" Tom jumped, "No, no that's just my-"

"Oh, is that your wife?" She turned around, "She's pretty."

"No! We're complete strangers." He huffed as the driver rolled her eyes, leaning back into his chair.

~•~•~3 months later

"Aw, my two favorite people showed up late!" The director yelled.

You chuckled, elbowing Tom, who smirked, "We brought you coffee."