Masterlist

Got You (Tom Holland)

Entering the room it was full of people, full of celebrities, full of fans and full of press. You cling to Tom's hand tightly as you follow Harry into the crowd, you were at the IT: Chapter Two press event and there was a haunted house experience you were about to do, and horror had never been a favourite of yours so this was definitely going to be interesting.

"You alright darling?" Tom squeezes your hand and you look at him, you'd been staring at the floor for a few minutes and he'd noticed, he knows you don't like scary things and it meant a lot to him that you'd decided to come with him to the event, so he was going to make an effort to make sure you were comfortable with certain things before doing them, the haunted house being one of them. "I'm okay." You look up at him and smile, he looked really handsome in his grey suit and he had his glasses on tonight, which you loved.

"You okay with doing the haunted house?" He asks and you nod your head, "Yeah, I'll do it." You reassure him and he smiles, you were next to go through with a group of people, Tom jokes with Harry about how scared he's going to be, putting his hands on his shoulders, "Mate you're going to be petrified." Harry rolls his eyes, "No that's going to be Y/N." You shake your head, "Very funny Harry but you'll be the one I'll leave behind if something attacks us, I'm not saving you." They both laugh at your comment as the door opens and you're let into the house.

"Stay close darling okay?" Tom says before the doors shut behind the last few people, you stand in front of him, your body close to his, your hands still linked, he can feel your shaking as he holds you close, he knew you were scared but he'd never seen you this scared. Tom squeezes your hand but you don't move as you anticipate for the lights to go out and the terrors to start.
"Can I just say, you look amazing in this dress." Tom whispers in your ear, his voice sending shivers down your spine, you knew he was trying to distract you and it was working but you were still scared.

"Mmm and I can I say how hot you look in your suit." You turn and whisper to him, your hands going around his neck and playing with his hair, he places his hands on your hips and as you lean in the lights go out causing to scream, this gets a reaction out of everyone as some laugh  but others scream too.

"Oh my gosh." You whisper and push your body even closer to Tom if that was possible, another set of doors open and people start to walk through them, you hold onto Tom and keep him close even when you walk, not wanting to be left by yourself.

It's still dark as you walk around and it doesn't take long for actors dressed up in costumes to start jumping out at you, and grabbing your body, you flinch every time you feel a hand on your ankle or your forearm, clinging to Tom even more as you shut your eyes. Tom laughs at everything that happens with the flashing lights, the special effects and the actors all trying to scare everybody.

You let go of Tom a little when you no longer feel hands grabbing at you, you look up and there are still clowns everywhere but they're above you and aren't going to jump out, you keep a tight grip on Tom's hand as you walk, jumping every now and then when something scares you. You were coming to the end of the experience and you knew the ending was the worse, Tom was repeating it in the car on the way here about how'd he read online that the last corridor of the haunted house was the scariest.

You keep walking with Harry in front of you and Tom behind you, he was walking close to you as you expected to exit the house, when all the lights go out and when they come back on Pennywise is stood in front of you and he grabs you, pulling you away from Tom as you scream, you quickly realise this is happening to a few other people as actors in costume grab them too and you're pulled about, things grabbing at your arms and legs and your shaken from left to right, an evil laugh sounds over the speakers before the lights go out again and when they come back on you're a few feet from Tom and Pennywise has gone.

"Oh my gosh." You choke out, holding back tears, "Hey, you're okay." Tom takes big strides over to you wrapping his arms around you, everyone else starts to exit as the last set of doors open, some shaking with fear but others raving about how good it was and they would definitely go and see the movie, but you stay behind, taking a moment to compose yourself.

"Well that was fun." Harry sarcastically says, you can't help but scoff, it quickly turning into a laugh, as you sniffle, your tears wetting Tom's jacket when you pull away, "Shall we do it again?" You roll your eyes, "No Harry." You huff and Tom laughs, "You should of seen your face." He comments and you hit his shoulder lightly, "When the clown grabbed you it was-" He can't contain his laughter as he tries to recreate the face you pulled, "Such a mix of, I'm terrified and going to cry, I'm going to shit myself but also I'm about to punch whoever's grabbed me." You giggle a little as you walk through the doors and out the haunted house, "Oh gosh," You can feel your cheeks heating up as Tom carries on babbling about your facial expressions.

"Shut up, you were just as scared as me." You roll your eyes crossing your arms over your chest as the two boys carry on making fun of you. "Was not." Tom mumbles, taking your hand in his as you walk out of the event, "Oh sure, you didn't cling to me the entire meaning I felt your every move, including when you'd jump." You raise your eyebrows at him and Harry laughs, "She has a point." Tom wrinkles his face up, before just shrugging.

"Tonight was fun though." You walk back to the car, and Tom and Harry both nod, "It was, I'm surprised you lasted this long to be honest, I thought at the first sight of a clown you'd be out the door." Tom chuckles, "You know what, me too, I thought I was much more of a wimp then I was in there, it was refreshing." You nod to yourself, being pleased with how you actually got through the night. "So you'll do more scary stuff at Halloween with me?" Tom asks, "Not a fucking chance sweetheart." You say and Tom and Harry both laugh as you all get in the car, "I still hate scary stuff and just because I got through tonight without shitting myself doesn't mean I'll be doing a horror movie marathon or going to another haunted house anytime soon." You place your handbag down on the floor on the passenger side before turning the my in the ignition and heading home.

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"Thanks for letting me stay by the way guys," Harry says just before he goes running up the stairs and to the guest room, "You're welcome," you say sarcastically as Tom laughs, "At least he's not bothering us." He shrugs and you follow him to the kitchen, "Suppose so."

You put the kettle and Tom sighs, "I'm just gonna go up and get changed, be back down in a minute," You nod and he leaves you in the kitchen with a snoring Tessa as she lies in her basket, "At least one of us is sleeping tonight." You say and get the cups out, putting tea bags in them, you wait a few minutes pouring the hot water just as you hear footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Tom? Your cup of teas ready." You say, fully expecting a reply thinking he'd come downstairs, "Tom?" You question again and walk to the doorway, looking down the corridor for him, "Tommy?" You call, as you then turn to the living room, screaming when you do to see Tom stood in the room with a clown mask on, laughing as you scream, he removes the mask, his laughter is loud as his hair sticks to his forehead, "I might just kill you Holland." You sternly say to him through gritted teeth, as your heart pounds in your chest, your hand lying flat feeling it beat against it.

"Oh love, that was funnier than the first time." He keeps laughing and you roll your eyes, "I actually hate you." He pouts walking over to you, now in black joggers and a thin black t shirt, "No you don't, you love me." He wraps his arms around you and you can't help but smile, quickly pecking his lips, "You're lucky I do, otherwise you'd be sleeping with Tessa tonight for that stunt you just pulled." You move out of his arms, grabbing your cup of tea before heading up the stairs, stopping halfway, "I'm in the mood for revenge now baby, so watch your back." You wink at him and he smirks at you as he watches you go up the stairs, chucking to himself as he grabs his tea, knowing full well you aren't joking and will prank him back.