Requested by mrsholland199601: Y/N is an interviewer at the premier of "Spider-Man: homecoming". When she starts to interview Tom, he freezes because of how beautiful she is. He takes her to the after-party and something happens between them.

Tom's P.O.V

Tom stepped out of the limo, a smile spreading onto his face as immediately people cheered and the boy was blinded by camera flashes. He stood up fully and buttoned up his jacket as he started to walk along the red carpet. Today was the official premier for Tom's first Spider-Man movie, "Spider-Man: homecoming". And boy was he excited. He walked along to the photography section, several voices already yelling at him as he faced the paparazzi and stuck his hands into his trouser pockets.

"TOM! OVER HERE!"

"TOM! GIVE US A SMILE!"

"TOM, DO THE SPIDER-MAN POSE!"

"Oh, that's a new one, one that I'm not going to do." he smiled and shook his head, making the paparazzi laugh and continue to take photos.

"Alright, thank you." Tom nodded, one hand still in his pocket as he moved on to the interview section. He looked up, his eyes widening as he saw the girl who'd be interviewing him. The absolutely beautiful girl. Tom breathed out, the boy suddenly feeling weightless as he looked at the stunning girl. Her hair was curled and fell around her shoulders, her smokey eyes and red lips making her look absolutely stunning. Her body was covered by a slim-fitting red dress, the garment hugging her stunning body in every perfect way and making her look absolutely breathtaking. He was in love. The girl spotted him, her eyes brightening.

"Tom! Hey, over here!" She smiled and raised her hand. His eyes widened slightly, his mind blank as she walked over to him.

"Shit, fuck." He gulped, his mind completely blank and his body freezing as she got to him.

Y/N's P.O.V

I stood in the interviews' section of the red carpet, waiting for everyone as they came through. I had already interviewed Zendaya and Jacob Batalon, and now I was waiting for Tom Holland. To say that I was nervous was an understatement. This was my first big interview since getting this job six months ago, and so the fact that I was going to be interviewing my celebrity crush was making my stomach do flips. I had to admit that that was why I'd made such an effort with my outfit. I turned around as I heard yelling. I gulped, my heart pounding in my chest as I saw Tom Holland get out of the limo. I bit my lip, admiring how fucking hot the attractive boy was as he stood up and buttoned up his jacket. I took deep breaths and tried to compose myself.

"This is it, Y/N. This is the biggest interview of your career so far." I mumbled to myself before looking back up. Tom looked at me, his stunning eyes slightly wide as my eyes brightened.

"Tom! Hey, over here!" I smiled and raised my hand. His eyes widened further as I walked over to him. He mumbled something, though I couldn't make it out as I got to him.

"Tom, I'm Y/N, it's amazing to meet you." I smiled as I hugged him, his arms hesitantly wrapping around me and returning the hug.

"Y/N...wow, um...great to meet you, h-how come I've never met you before?" He chuckled nervously.

"I only joined the company six months ago, it's my first time doing a premier." I nodded as I pulled away and looked at him. He gulped and just stared at me, his mouth opening and closing.

"Are you okay?" I chuckled. His eyes widened slightly.

"Shit, I'm sorry, you're just so beautiful...shit." He sighed, my eyes widening as he squeezed his eyes shut and pinched the bridge of his nose. Tom Holland just said that I was beautiful. Dreams can come true, I thought as I bit my lip.

"Thank you, Tom. I think that you're very attractive, for what it's worth." I teased. He smiled and bit his lip.

"Thank you, I appreciate it. Shit, sorry, I still owe you an interview." He chuckled and shook his head.

"You promise not to freeze up on me?" I teased.

"No." He shook his head, making me laugh and bite my lip as I raised my microphone and started to speak.

"Well, Tom, thank you for speaking with us. Now all that's left for you to do is go and enjoy your hard work." I smiled, making Tom laugh and nod. The poor boy had kept freezing on the spot throughout our interview, his eyes glued to me as we kept starting again. We'd eventually gotten to the end of it, and I was feeling beyond flattered.

"I only wish that you could join me." He flirted. I smirked and bit my lip as I tried to not let the camera catch my blushing cheeks.

"Unfortunately my job isn't yet done." I nodded before turning to the camera.

"This has been the premier of "Spider-Man: homecoming, along with interviews with Zendaya, Jacob Batalon and Tom Holland. I'm Y/N Y/L/N and this has been Buzzfeed news. Goodnight." I smiled before the camera clicked off. I puffed out and looked back at Tom, making him smirk.

"Well done, you did it! You were amazing!" He laughed. My heart flipped again, my brain still processing everything with the boy. I was beautiful and amazing, apparently. All of it put me straight onto cloud nine.

"Please, all I did was ask questions, you guys did the hard parts." I chuckled.

"Everyone deserves a reward. Speaking of a reward, we're having an after-party at John Watt's place after the movie. How about you be my date?" He asked. My eyes widened.

"W-what, you want me to go with you?" I gulped.

"Why wouldn't I? You're beautiful and I think that there's potential here." He admitted. I bit my lip as I tried not to blush at his words.

"Okay then, Tom. I'd love to go with you." I nodded.

"Awesome. I'll come get you after the movie, is that okay?" He asked.

"That's brilliant, Tom." I smiled. He returned it and bit his lip, my heart pounding in my chest as he headed into the premier. I now couldn't wait for the movie to end.

Tom and I walked into John Watts' house, the music already thumping as we walked in. I smiled at Tom, making him return it as he gently put his hand on my lower back and led me through to the kitchen. Zendaya and Jacob looked up at us as we walked in, their eyes widening slightly.

"Oh, hey. It's Y/N, right?" Zendaya smiled as she hugged me.

"That's right. It's amazing to see you guys again." I chuckled.

"And you. I assume that Tom asked you to be his date? In the premier, he wouldn't shut up about how stunning and kind you were-"

"Mate, shut up." Tom nodded, making us laugh.

"Is that right, Tommy?" I teased as I gently took his tie into my hand and played with it.

"He's already dropped me into it, so yes. It's true." He admitted. I smirked and bit my lip, our gazes glued to each other.

I stood outside, a cigarette in between my lips as I inhaled the smoke.

"You okay?" I looked to my side and smiled as Tom walked towards me, his hand in his suit pockets.

"I'm good. You want a cigarette?" I asked.

"I only smoke for movies." He nodded, making me smile and bite my lip as I exhaled the smoke and stamped out the cigarette before looking at him.

"Can I talk to you about something? Before we go back inside?" He asked.

"Sure, Tom, what's on your mind?" I asked. He gulped and looked down, my eyebrows furrowing as he seemed nervous.

"I know that we only met this afternoon, but as soon as I saw you, my breath was absolutely taken away. You looked stunning, and that was only backed up more by an equally beautiful personality. I just, I adore you." He scoffed and shook his head. My eyes widened slightly, my breath hitching as he spoke. Was he admitting what I thought he was?

"Yeah, I adore you. So, well...I was wondering if I could take you out sometime? On a real date, which isn't after you interview me." He teased, making me laugh and nod as I bit my lip.

"I'd love that, Tommy. It sounds amazing." I admitted.

"Brilliant." He smiled before leaning down and gently kissing me. I returned it, my eyes fluttering and my hands raising to hold his face as his hands cupped my waist. I couldn't help but smile into it, him smirking as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I broke the kiss and joined our foreheads, smiles on our lips as we looked at each other.

"I can't wait for more kisses like that." He mumbled, making me bite my lip as I gently played with the hairs at the nape of his neck.

"Neither can I." I whispered. He smiled, making me return it as he leant down and kissed me again.