Requested by bluebutterflygal: Tom catches Y/N reading fanfictions about him, and then he does an interview where it gets brought up and he keeps teasing her

"I'm dreading this." I sighed as Tom and I walked into the studio in which he'd do his interview, our hands joined as we walked. He smirked and looked down at me as we walked in.

"Aw, why darling?" he teased as we walked along the corridor and towards the room.

"You're well aware of why." I scoffed, making him smirk and kiss my head as we walked into the room. Everyone looked up as we walked in.

"Mr Holland, great to finally meet you." a woman smiled as she headed towards us and shook Tom's hand.

"Please, call me Tom. This is my girlfriend, Y/N." Tom returned the smile as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Great to meet you as well, Y/N." the woman spoke.

"Likewise." I returned.

"Are you clear on what you're doing?" the woman asked as Tom handed me his jacket before sitting at the desk that was behind the camera, a Macbook on its surface.

"Yup. I'll be reading fanfiction." he smiled and winked at me, making me playfully roll my eyes and sigh. Tom had been asked to do a Buzzfeed interview in which he'd read random online fanfictions about himself. I thought that the idea was hilarious and had actively encouraged him to do it. Until he had caught me doing the exact same thing that he was about to do last week. Except, it wasn't for the cameras.

I sat on the sofa, my laptop on my lap as I aimlessly scrolled through social media. Suddenly, I got an idea. I bit my lip and looked over the back of the sofa to make sure that Tom was still preoccupied with his lines in our home study. He was, meaning that he wouldn't walk in on me. Reading fanfiction. About him. What a secret I kept. I opened Wattpad on my laptop and started looking through my library to see if anyone had updated their books and fanfictions about Tom. There was one, a one-shot book that I enjoyed reading. I clicked onto it, the title "The proposal" calling to me. I smiled and bit my lip as I clicked onto it and started reading.

My eyes were glued to the screen, my mind utterly engrossed in the one-shot as I read it. I was too distracted to notice the sound of the study door opening and footsteps approaching.

"What the fuck are you reading?!" my eyes widened and I slammed my laptop shut. But it was too late. Tom had already seen me reading fanfiction about him. I turned around and sighed, Tom laughing his ass off as he bent over and cradled his stomach with his arms. This would take forever to live down.

"It's not what it looks like, Tommy." I sighed as I stood up.

"So, you weren't reading fanfiction about me?!" he laughed, making me roll my eyes as he fell onto the floor and started to roll around in laughter.

"I mean, sure, I was, but it's not a big deal." I shrugged, trying to downplay it.

"Oh, I'm crying! I'm crying!" he continued to die of laughter as he continued to roll around on the floor like a man-child. Why did I love this guy?

"I'm never going to live this down, am I?" I chuckled as Tom stood up and leant against the sofa as he wiped his eyes.

"Oh, no way, darling. Why would you read fanfiction of what it's like to be with me when you're actually with me?" he grinned and shook his head.

"I just like to read them. They're nice scenarios, I can't explain it. They're just nice to read, I guess." I spoke.

"Aw, love, it's okay, it's not a big deal." he chuckled, making me roll my eyes at him as he curled his arms around my waist.

"Really? Because from the way that you're acting, it's a very big deal." I scoffed. He shook his head and smiled at me.

"Nah, it's not, I just find it funny. But I'm definitely bringing it up in that Buzzfeed interview next week." he stated, making me groan and rest my head on his chest.

"God, you love to embarrass me, don't you?" I chuckled. He smirked and pressed his lips to my head.

"I don't suppose there are any one-shots that you actually want to experience-."

"Shut up, Tom." I scoffed, making him laugh and lean down to kiss me.

"Hello, I'm Tom Holland and welcome to Buzzfeed. Today, I'm reading some fanfiction about me, written by you and answering some assumptions about me that are in these stories. This is going to be interesting." Tom smiled into the camera, making me chuckle and bite my lip as he opened the Macbook.

"Okay, so Buzzfeed has already selected some fanfictions for me to read. So I'm just reading them, yeah? And making comments along the way?" Tom asked the producer off-camera, making her nod. His eyes scanned over his laptop, his lips breaking into a laugh as he read the first one.

"Okay, wow, starting straight away. This one is a one-shot smut called "daddy kink". I feel like I need to address this immediately!" he laughed and shook his head as he looked at everyone behind the cameras, making us all laugh too.

"From what I've kind of seen, there are a lot of smuts out there based around the idea that I have that kink. I don't know where that's come from, but I don't have that kink, my girlfriend will confirm that!" he exclaimed and extended his arm to gesture to me off-camera. I smirked and shook my head, making him laugh as he continued to read it.

"We actually have a question, Tom." the producer spoke, making him look at her.

"Go on." he nodded with raised eyebrows.

"Does anyone that you know read fanfiction about you?" she asked. Immediately, he laughed and nodded, making me smirk and bite my lip as I knew where this was going.

"Yes, I was so hoping that I'd be asked something like this. Because I actually caught my girlfriend reading fanfiction about me last week." he nodded and clapped. I laughed and shook my head, Tom looking at me behind the camera.

"What was the one that you were reading last week about, darling?" he smiled as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Weirdly enough, one about you having a daddy kink." I teased. Tom's eyes widened and he looked around the crew, all of them crying in laughter as his arm extended again to gesture to me.

"This is why there's such random fanfiction about me out there. Because even my own girlfriend reads smut about kinks that I don't have!" he laughed and shook his head.

"Don't worry, Tom, I'd rather have you than read fanfiction about you." I reassured.

"Well that's good to know. It's good to know that my girlfriend would rather have me than fanfiction." he teased, making me smirk and shake my head. He smiled and bit his lip, making me return it as he winked before returning to the rest of the interview.