Y/N's P.O.V

"Tom, stop!" I squealed as Tom stood behind me in the kitchen, his hands travelling under his dress shirt that I was wearing and teasingly wandering to my panties, his fingers gently pulling the thin sides down before flicking them back up.

"Stop what?" he smirked as he kissed up and down my neck.

"You know exactly what, Thomas Stanley Holland!" I laughed, making his smirk widen as his hand slipped into my underwear and grazed over my hip bones, his fingers not moving closer to where I needed him most.

"But why should I stop, darling?" he hummed against my skin, his bare chest pressed to my back.

"Because I'm trying to cook, and I don't think either of us want you to accidentally get hot oil on your face." I giggled.

"Fine. But trust me, darling, you look even more delicious than that food." He teased into my ear, making me smirk and jokingly hit his chest as he slapped my ass. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, making us both look to it before looking at each other.

"What time is it? Haz said that he wasn't coming over until two." Tom mumbled, digging his phone out of his sweater-pant pocket and looking at it.

"Actually, I don't think he's coming over at all today." I scoffed, making Tom's eyebrows furrow as I headed through to the living room and the front door. I opened it and my eyes widened. I clenched my jaw, my blood boiling as Jenna stood on the doorstep.

"Oh, hey, Y/N." she mumbled.

"How fucking dare you." I nodded. Her eyes widened slightly.

"How dare I what? What are you getting at?" she scoffed.

"Jenna, don't even start. You flirted with my boyfriend for six months, kissed him, and then you show up at his apartment like it's nothing. What the fuck?" I spat.

"Babe, who is it-." Tom's eyes widened as he appeared behind me and saw Jenna.

"Jenna, what the fuck are you doing here?" he snapped.

"I came to see you." She smiled innocently. My eyes widened.

"You cannot be serious-."

"It's okay, darling, I'll deal with this." Tom reassured, gently kissing my head. I sighed and nodded, looking up at him before looking back at Jenna. I clenched my jaw at her, resisting the urge to punch her in the face as I walked back into the kitchen.

Tom's P.O.V

"It's okay, darling, I'll deal with this." Tom reassured, gently kissing Y/N's head. She sighed and nodded, looking back up at him before looking at Jenna. She clenched her jaw before walking back into the kitchen, leaving Tom and Jenna alone. It was Tom's turn to clench his jaw at the girl stood on his doorstep as he turned to face her.

"You know, I'm trying to work out what must have gone through your head to tell you that this was a good idea, but everything that I think of is absolutely fucking insane." Tom snapped.

"Oh, come on, handsome-."

"Don't call me that, Jenna. How many times do I have to tell you that I have a girlfriend, and am not interested?" he scoffed.

"Tom, both of us know that we're made for each other. Why do you think that I got given the role of your love interest? The Russo brothers saw our chemistry." The girl practically begged.

"Okay, well that argument is bullshit for one, you know that we didn't meet until after you were cast." Tom nodded, making Jenna roll her eyes.

"Look, Jenna, the movie is about to come out, filming is over, which means that so is our friendship. I'm done." He shook his head. Jenna's eyes widened.

"You're dumping me as a friend too?" she scoffed.

"If you were really my friend, you wouldn't have taken every opportunity to break my girlfriend and I up. Zendaya and Jacob are my friends. You, are not." He mumbled. She sighed.

"Goodbye, Jenna." Tom nodded as he shut the door. He took a deep breath, a smile creeping onto his lips as he had just kicked the biggest threat to his relationship out of his life for good. He bit his lip, shoving his hands back into his sweater-pant pockets as he wandered back into the kitchen.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Tom? You home?" I called out as I let myself into his apartment. I smiled as Tessa ran up to me, though there was no sign of Tom being there as I leant down and stroked the dog's head.

"Your daddy here, girl?" I asked, scratching behind her ear. She let out a huff, making me chuckle as I stood up and looked around.

"Babe? You here?" I yelled again as I started to walk through his apartment. I walked into his bedroom, my eyebrows furrowing as a light pink box sat on his bed, midnight blue ribbon tied into a bow wrapped around it. I walked up to it, my lips curling into a smile as a post-it note sat on top of the box, my name the only thing written on it. I chuckled and bit my lip as I took the post-it note off and started to undo the ribbon before pulling the lid off. I reached my hands down, gently taking the black material in between my fingers. I lifted it up and out of the box, my eyes widening and a small gasp leaving my lips as the stunning dress unfolded in my hands as I held it up. I smiled at the dress, its thin look telling me that it would hug my body beautifully. I looked at the slit down the side, rolling my eyes playfully to myself as I wasn't surprised that Tom had bought me a dress that would show my leg. Small black jewels that sat along the rim of the dress completed it, long black sleeves going perfectly with the off-the-shoulder look of the dress. I turned around and smiled as Tom stood there, leaning against the door with his hands in his jean pockets.

"You like it, darling?" he asked as he pushed off of the wall and walked towards me.

"I love it, Tommy, but what's the occasion?" I chuckled.

"Well, you know that the third Spiderman movie is premiering next week, and I need a date." He nodded, curling his arms around my waist and pulling me into his body.

"I take it that you want me to wear that beautiful thing." I smiled.

"I do." He returned before just looking into my eyes.

"So, darling, what do you say?" he asked. I bit my lip.

"Yes, I'll be your date." I nodded. He smiled and returned my nod before leaning down and gently kissing me.

Tom and I sat in the car that the Russo Brothers had sent, me nervously twiddling my fingers as we drove to the movie theatre that Spiderman would be premiered at. I looked out of the window, my curled hair lapping over my shoulders as I stared out of the glass.

"You alright, darling?" I turned back to Tom and smiled at him, my red lips curling up.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just nervous." I nodded.

"You'll be fine, babe. I'll be right there, not to mention that you look stunning." He reassured. I smiled and nodded.

"Thanks, Tommy." I spoke. He gave me a small smile as I looked back out of the window. My eyes widened as we approached the sea of paparazzi, making me squint as all I could see were bright flashing lights.

"Jesus." I scoffed, holding my hand up to shield my eyes.

"Yeah, you never do get used to that." Tom chuckled as the car came to a halt in the middle of the crowd. I looked at Tom and gulped.

"You ready for this, sweetheart?" he asked, taking my hand.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I chuckled nervously. He smiled at me and gently pecked my lips before opening the car door. I climbed out after him, taking the hand that Tom was extending to me. My eyes widened again as I was immediately met with too many camera flashes to count, as well as the sight of the red carpet and the other celebrities here for the premiere of the movie. Tom smiled at me, making me return it as he took my hand and started to walk us down the red carpet. I smiled at the cameras, giving them a small wave as we walked. We got to the photography bit, making me gulp as the bundle of nerves returned to my stomach.

"You'll be fine, darling, you look stunning." Tom spoke as he practically read my mind. I gave him a small smile as we stopped in front of the paparazzi. Tom wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into his side, the backless nature of my dress letting me feel the warmth of his palm against my bare back. I put my arm on his shoulder, both of us smiling at the camera. My smile widened and the nerves melted away as Tom pressed his lips to my hair, the paparazzi snapping lots of photos.

"Come on, Tom, give your girl a proper kiss!" one yelled, making Tom laugh and look down at me.

"What do you say, love?" he chuckled. I smiled and nodded, making him return it as he leant down and pressed our lips together. My smile widened as I kissed Tom, the lights from the cameras becoming almost blinding as all of them tried to capture the intimate moment. Tom broke the kiss, giving me another smile before guiding me to the interview section of the red carpet, his arm still wrapped securely around my waist.

"Tom, lovely to see you again." The interviewer smiled as we walked up to her.

"And you, Jess. How are you?" he returned as they kissed each other's cheeks.

"I'm grand. Good to see you here with a date." She chuckled, looking at me.

"Yeah, Jess. You know my girlfriend, Y/N." Tom smiled, me returning it as he pulled me further into his side.

"May I just say, Y/N, you look gorgeous." Jess nodded.

"Doesn't she?" Tom agreed, making me laugh.

"Thank you, Jess. I've never been to an event like this before, so I thought that I'd make the effort." I joked, making her laugh and Tom smile.

"So, Tom, you and Y/N are here for the premiere of your newest movie, which is the most recent movie in the Spiderman series." She stated.

"Yeah, it is." He nodded.

"How did it feel to be back with everyone and start the next phase of Peter Parker's life?" she asked.

"It felt amazing. Some of the crew I hadn't seen since "far from home" and it was great to see them again. Not to mention that I always love getting to play Peter Parker again, I genuinely feel like he's part of me now, and I can see him growing up more in every movie, which feels strange but also good." He smiled.

"Of course, things have changed a bit in this movie. For example, Zendaya is only briefly in this one as "MJ". Instead, you had Jenna Payton playing your love interest, the character of "Lindsey"." Jess spoke. My smile dipped slightly, and I looked down at the sound of that bitch's name.

"Um, yeah, it was good working with her, I had seen some of her previous work before she was cast as Lindsey, and she proved herself to be as talented an actress as Z was." Tom nodded, clearing his throat slightly and trying not to let on how awkward this line of questioning was.

"Now, there were rumours that came off of the set of "Spiderman", indicating that Jenna has a bit of a crush on you and that something may have happened between you. Care to comment on that, Tom?" she asked. I kept my eyes on the ground, not wanting the camera to see the tears in my eyes as Tom just looked at Jess.

"Jess, not to be rude, but who do you see with me tonight? Jenna, or Y/N?" he asked. I looked up at him.

"I see Y/N. Quite lovingly on your arm, I might add." Jess chuckled nervously, obviously trying to dig herself out of the hole.

"Exactly. Look, I was aware that Jenna had a thing for me, and to be honest, she acted on it. But did I reciprocate? No." he scoffed, shaking his head. I bit my lip, tears still pricking my eyes.

"Honestly, I hope that Jenna sees this because I love Y/N. With all of my heart. She's always been there for me, we've been friends since we were little and we've been through a lot together, yet she's still here. By my side, like she's always been and where I hope she stays. Honestly, I see my future with her. I see my future wife and my future children in her, because you know what, Jess? She's the love of my life." Tom nodded, not once breaking eye contact with Jess. I couldn't help but let myself smile at Tom defending me so passionately.

"Thanks, Tom. I think that that's all I need." Jess forced a smile.

"Thank you as well, Jess. See you next time." Tom spoke, giving me a small smile as he walked us to the next bit. I bit my lip, trying to refrain from smiling as I grabbed Tom by the collar and pulled him to the side.

"What are you-." I cut him off as I pulled him down by his collar and smashed our lips together. He returned it immediately, smiling into the kiss as he gripped my waist. He broke the kiss and looked at me.

"What was that for?" he chuckled, ghosting his lips over mine.

"For defending me. Thank you." I nodded. He chuckled again and shook his head.

"I'll always defend you, sweetheart." He smiled.

"I know." I returned. His smile widened and he nodded, leaning down to peck my lips again before taking my hand and walking us into the movie theatre.