Tom, Harrison and I walked into the party that Zendaya was throwing for the official announcement of a third Spiderman movie. My eyes widened at the size of her place, Tom's hand on my waist guiding me through to the kitchen.

"Jesus, this place is huge." I scoffed.

"Yeah, it's not bad, is it?" Tom chuckled, making me smile as we headed into the kitchen.

"Haz, what do you want to-." Tom looked up and his eyebrows furrowed as Harrison wasn't behind us anymore.

"Oops, we lost Haz." He smiled sheepishly.

"He'll be fine, he spotted this blonde by the stairs who was giving him winks and suggestive looks, his tongue is probably down her throat by now." I chuckled, though shuddering slightly at the thought. Tom smiled and shook his head.

"What do you want, then?" he asked, cupping my waist as he looked at the assortment of drinks.

"Something that'll make me want to pull you upstairs in about an hour." I nodded. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

"You're feeling frisky, aren't you, darling?" he smirked. I winked at him, making his smirk widen. He shook his head, his hand moving dangerously close to my ass as he started to pour us two double whiskeys.

"Tom?" I looked up to see a girl walking into the kitchen, a smile on her lips as she saw Tom.

"Jenna, hey, how you doing?" Tom smiled, leaning down and hugging her before looking at me.

"Jenna, this is my girlfriend, Y/N." Tom spoke, smiling at me as he curled his arm around my waist again and pulled me into his side. Jenna's smile dropped.

"Your girlfriend?" she scoffed. My smile dipped slightly as I looked at Tom, him returning the gaze.

"Nice to meet you, Jenna." I nodded, forcing the smile back onto my lips as I outstretched my hand. She scoffed quietly again before reluctantly shaking my hand, making me gulp.

"So, how have you been introduced to the Marvel universe?" I smiled. She rolled her eyes in response, making my smile once again get smaller.

"Basically, in this movie, MJ leaves Peter, and so Jenna plays Lindsey, his new girlfriend." Tom explained. My eyes widened slightly.

"Oh. You're playing Tom's love interest." I nodded. She returned it, her lips forming into a cocky smirk.

"Yeah, I can't wait. We get intimate scenes and everything, it'll be great." She smirked. My eyes widened and I scoffed at her.

"Um, anyway, I'm just making our drinks, so I'll see you later, yeah?" Tom asked Jenna, pulling me further into his side.

"Sure. Save me a dance." She smiled, Tom hesitantly returning it. Jenna's smile turned into a scowl as she looked at me and left the kitchen, making me scoff again.

"Wow. She made it abundantly clear that she doesn't like me." I nodded, making Tom look at me as he turned back to the counter to make our drinks.

"Darling, I'm sure she has no issue with you." He shrugged.

"Tom, did you see the way she looked at you? She probably hates me already since I'm dating the guy that she has a crush on." I mumbled. Tom looked at me with wide eyes.

"Jenna does not have a crush on me." He chuckled and shook his head.

"Why else would she hate me so much? She was fine before you introduced me as your girlfriend." I nodded.

"Hey." He chuckled, putting the drinks down and moving to hold my waist instead. I sighed and looked up at him.

"I'm at this party, with you. Jenna is someone that I literally met two days ago when we were introduced at the first script reading. I don't care if she has a crush on me, I love you, okay?" he spoke, looking into my eyes. I sighed.

"Sorry, I just don't like the way she was looking at you and scowling at me." I mumbled.

"I know, darling. But I'm sure you'll forget all about it once we're upstairs, slightly drunk and in bed together, yeah?" he smirked as he leant down and started to kiss my neck. I returned the smirk and tilted my head to give the boy more access.

"Definitely." I breathed. Tom nodded, placing one more kiss on my neck before pulling away and grabbing our drinks.

"Down in one?" he asked as he handed me my tumbler.

"You of all people know that you don't down whiskey." I chuckled.

"You do if you want to get shit-faced quickly." He smirked. I shook my head, playfully rolling my eyes at him as we clinked glasses and then downed the spicy liquid. I squeezed my eyes shut, shaking my head as the drink created a warm glow in my chest.

"Come on, let's dance." Tom smirked.

Tom and I stood on the dancefloor, lips joined as we made out in the crowd. Usually, I'd be very much against this level of PDA, but we were in the middle of a busy dancefloor and were both slightly drunk and so I couldn't give less of a shit. I smirked into the kiss as Tom deepened it, his hands roaming my body but always returning to my waist to pull me further against him. Suddenly, he broke the kiss and leant down so that his lips were on my ear.

"You want to head upstairs?" he yelled into my ear. I looked at him and nodded, making him smirk and peck my lips before taking my hand and pulling me towards the stairs. I giggled, alcohol flowing through our veins as Tom pulled me quickly upstairs and into a random bedroom. He turned around and joined our lips again, making me smirk as he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the bed and gently placed me down onto it before crawling over me, kissing up my body as he went.

"God, I love you." He mumbled, making me smirk as I took his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. He returned the smirk against my lips, deepening the kiss as his hand made its way up my leg, bringing my skirt up with it.

"Tommy, please, just hurry up." I begged, feeling myself get more and more excited, made worse by being able to feel Tom's excitement against my thigh.

"Patience, darling. All in good time." He smirked, looking up at me through his eyelashes as he kissed back down my body.

My eyes fluttered open, small groans leaving my lips as my brain pounded against my skull. I sat up slightly and rested on my elbows as Tom lay asleep next to me, his lips parted and his chest naked as he lay on his side, facing me. I smiled to myself, pecking the boy's cheek before standing up and grabbing Tom's white dress-shirt from off of the floor and putting it on myself. I looked around the room, seeing that Tom and I had fallen asleep in one of Zendaya's spare bedrooms after our fun at the party. I yawned, buttoning up the shirt as I left the room and headed downstairs. I walked into the kitchen, making Zendaya, Jacob and Harrison look up at me.

"Morning, babe. You look like shit." Zendaya nodded, making me smile and blow her a kiss as I grabbed a mug and started to pour coffee into it.

"You alright, mate? You and Tom have a good night?" Harrison asked, raising his eyebrow. I looked at him, my eyebrows furrowed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I chuckled, making Harrison raise his eyebrow more and shake his head as he drank his coffee.

"We know that you two had fun last night. In fact, everyone does, you guys were fucking loud." Jacob laughed. My eyes widened and I gulped as I felt my cheeks heating up.

"Fuck, Z, I'm so sorry." I sighed.

"It's chill. Well, it's kind of gross, but you two weren't the only ones, so it's fine." She chuckled, making me give her a sheepish smile.

"Did you meet Jenna last night?" Jacob asked.

"Yeah, I did." I gulped.

"Who's Jenna?" Harrison asked, looking between the three of us.

"She's playing Tom's new love interest in the third Spiderman movie." Zendaya spoke, looking at me. I sighed and looked down as Harrison also looked at me.

"Oh." He spoke simply.

"Yeah. And she does not like me." I scoffed and shook my head as I looked back up.

"What? I'm sure that she does." Zendaya reasoned.

"No, no, she doesn't. She was fine at first, and then Tom introduced me as his girlfriend. She did not like that." I shook my head. The three of them looked at each other.

"You think that she has a crush on him or something?" Harrison asked. I sighed and put my coffee down.

"I don't know. But she made some pretty rude facial expressions to me, and some pretty suggestive comments to Tom. I'm not a fan so far, and I think that that feeling goes both ways." I mumbled.

"It'll be okay, dude. Tom wouldn't do that to you, he loves you." Jacob returned.

"It's not him that I'm worried about." I muttered. The three of them sighed and returned it as they looked at me.

"What you guys talking about?" I looked up and gave Tom a smile as he walked into the kitchen.

"Oh...um..."

"We were talking about how literally everyone heard you last night." Jacob nodded, making the other two smirk and me groan as they brought up our fun again. Tom's eyes widened and he looked at me.

"Um...oops." Tom chuckled, making me groan again and bury my face in my hands as Tom curled his arm around my waist.

"Yeah, oops." I scoffed, looking up at him. He chuckled again and gently kissed my head, me sinking into his arm as I tried to forget about Jenna.