Requested by megholland: Y/N is the singer who sings "London Boy" and she wrote it about Tom, who she has a massive crush on. Tom is also a massive fan of Y/N's and so goes to one of her gigs. She reveals that under five seats are tickets to go and meet her, and Tom gets one of the tickets. He goes to see her and they hit it off immediately.

I sat in my dressing room, finishing my makeup as I waited for my gig to start.

"Y/N." I looked over my shoulder as the door opened and my assistant, Jessie, walked in.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"You're on in five." She spoke.

"Is everything sorted?" I checked.

"Yup, five tickets are underneath seats, and I made sure that one was under his seat." She reassured.

"Brilliant." I smiled, making her chuckle and nod as I turned back to face my mirror. I was a famous singer and song-writer, and I absolutely loved what I did. I had a massive crush on the actor and dancer Tom Holland, and I had even written a song called 'London Boy' about him, though that was a concealed fact. When I had watched interviews of him saying that he loved my music, that was enough for me, and so I was absolutely over the moon when I found out that he'd bought a ticket to my gig in London tonight. Every gig, I put five tickets under random seats to give some of my fans the opportunity to come backstage and meet me. Except for this time, I had made sure that Tom's seat was one of the ones with a ticket underneath it.

"Come on, then. Let's do this." I nodded as I stood up, making Jessie nod as I headed out.

I finished my last song, my finger strumming the last chord on the guitar. The crowd screamed loudly and clapped, making me laugh and hold the microphone.

"Thank you so much, thank you. Now, I'm afraid that that's my last song for the night, show's over, guys." I shrugged teasingly. Everyone cheered and booed, making me laugh and shake my head.

"I know, guys, I'm sorry. But those of you who have been fans of me for a while know what the end of the show means." I nodded as people started to cheer.

"Yeah, you lovely people know what's up. So, I've put five tickets underneath random seats in this stadium. Have a look now, and if you have a ticket, congratulations. If you have a ticket, go to a security guard once I've left the stage, show them the ticket, and they'll take you backstage to meet me. Now for the rest of you, thank you so much for coming tonight, your support means the world to me as always. Have a safe journey home and thank you!" I exclaimed, making everyone cheer and clap as I took a bow. I started to head offstage, my lips in a smile and my hand waving as I left the stage.

"Another amazing show, well done." Jessie chuckled as she hugged me.

"I just love being out there, it's an amazing feeling." I smiled.

"Go ahead and go back to your dressing room, and I'll bring the winners through when they start to come." She nodded.

"Brilliant, cheers. See you soon." I returned the nod before heading back to my dressing room.

I sat on the sofa and scrolled through my phone as I waited for the winners of the tickets to come through.

"Y/N." I looked up as the door opened and my security guard walked in with a very excited-looking fan.

"We have our first winner." He nodded.

"Amazing, hi." I smiled at her as I stood up.

"Can I hug you, oh my god, I can't believe that I'm here!" She squealed, making me laugh as I hugged her.

"Course you can! Thank you so much for your support, what's your name?" I asked.

"Sarah. It's literally my dream to meet you, I can't believe this." She shook her head, making me chuckle as I pulled away to look at her.

"Is there anything that you want to ask me?" I asked.

"Yes! 'London Boy' is, like, my favourite song ever! What's your favourite song of yours?" She asked. I nodded and let my eyes wander as I thought.

"You know, I think that 'London Boy' is my favourite song too." I nodded.

"Who's it about?" She asked. I chuckled and bit my lip.

"It's actually about-." I was cut off by the door opening, my heart leaping as my security guard walked in. Followed by Tom Holland.

"Holy shit." I whispered, my eyes subtly flicking up and down the insanely attractive man. He was only in casual clothes of black jeans, a t-shirt and a bomber jacket, but fuck, did he look good.

"Hey, it's amazing to meet you." He smiled, making me return it as he leant in and kissed my cheek.

"It's amazing to meet you too, Tom. I'm such a big fan of you." I nodded. His eyes widened.

"No way! I'm a huge fan of yours! I can't believe that I'm actually getting to meet you!" He laughed.

"It's amazing to meet you too! Maybe your ticket wasn't as randomly selected as the others were." I teased. His eyes widened, his lips curling into a smirk as he looked at me.

"You planned this? That's fucking awesome." he chuckled and shook his head.

"Y/N, the last few fans are here." my security guard spoke as the door opened again.

"Now it's a party. Everyone sit down, please, drinks and food, whatever anyone wants, go ahead." I smiled, making the girls squeal as they went to my food table. Tom sat next to me on the sofa, making me give him a smile as we started to talk.

"Alright, thank you so much for coming, guys, I really appreciate it." I smiled as the fans that had won the chance to meet me started to leave my dressing room. I had been hanging out with the fans and Tom for an hour, and it had been great. Tom and I had hit it off immediately, and we'd been talking and laughing together for the whole hour. We were really clicking, and I was hoping that he felt it too, especially as I had tried to keep it concealed that I had a massive crush on him.

"It was amazing, thank you so much." one chuckled as they left.

"Any time, thank you." I nodded, the smile still on my lips as Tom wandered past me and out of the room. He turned back to look at me.

"That was the best hour of my life." he stated, making me laugh and shake my head.

"Tom, you don't have to over-exaggerate, it's okay." I chuckled.

"I'm not, I'm serious. I've been a fan of you and your music for the longest time, so it was a dream come true to meet you." he confessed.

"Well, I've always wanted to meet you too, so I guess that it all worked out, huh." I smiled. He laughed and nodded as he bit his lip.

"So, listen, I'm sorry if this is too soon, but my best mate is also a massive fan of you. I'm meeting him for lunch tomorrow, and I think that he'd love me even more if you came along. Don't be misreading this, though, just because my best friend will be there doesn't make it not a date." he flirted. My lips curled into a smirk as I looked at him.

"You're asking me out on a date, to lunch with your best friend so that he can also meet me?" I chuckled.

"I know that it's proper cheeky and I'm sorry for that, but I'm serious. I'd absolutely love to see you again." he admitted. I smiled and bit my lip, my heart fluttering as I looked at him. How fucking perfectly this plan had gone.

"I'd love that, Tom. Sounds perfect." I shook my head.

"Awesome. I'll text you." he smiled.

"Brilliant. I'm looking forward to it." I nodded.

"Me too." he chuckled. My heart fluttered, my stomach filled with giddy butterflies as he gave me another small smile before heading away from my dressing room. I took a deep breath and shut my door, my heart pounding in my chest as I just about started to process what had happened. Tom, my massive crush, had asked me out on a date. My plan could not have ended more perfectly. I giggled to myself, my mind now looking forward to tomorrow as I sat down and grabbed my phone.

I walked into the restaurant, my eyes flicking about as I looked for Tom and his best friend who I was meeting today. My lips curled into a smile as I saw the handsome boy, a smile also forming on his face as he waved to me. I headed over to the table, Tom and his friend standing to greet me as I reached them.

"Hey, darling, it's amazing to see you again." he chuckled as he leant down and kissed my cheek, his hand holding my waist as he did. Even just the gesture felt amazing already.

"Of course. I think that I'd have to be mad to turn down a date with the Tom Holland." I teased. He smirked and shook his head as the other guy looked at me.

"This is Harrison, my best mate and a fellow slightly obsessed fan of yours." Tom chuckled.

"It's such an honour to meet you." Harrison gushed as he hugged me too.

"Please, you guys will make me arrogant." I teased, making them laugh as we all sat down so that Tom and I were next to each other.

"Sounds like you have a right to be arrogant. You really left your impression on Tommy-boy here." Harrison admitted.

"Mate, what the fuck?" Tom scoffed, making me chuckle and bite my lip at him as his face went bright red.

"I think that it's cute. Implies that you also felt the connection that I felt between us." I confessed. He looked at me.

"You...felt a connection?" he smiled hopefully.

"Yeah, Tom. I did." I nodded. He chuckled and bit his lip, his stunning chocolate orbs staring into my own. I couldn't put my finger on what it was, but something was between us. And it was something that I wanted to see more of.

"Ahem." we reluctantly broke the gaze, Harrison smiling at us sheepishly as we looked at him.

"I can leave if you guys want." he teased.

"It's alright, we'll just go back to mine after this." Tom flirted.

"That's fine by me." I played along, making Tom's smirk widen as he put his arm across the back of my chair. I bit my lip and tried not to smirk, my heart jumping as the tips of his fingers gently started to rub up and down my back.

Tom unlocked his front door, letting the two of us into his house.

"Wow. This place is nice." I scoffed as I looked up and around the massive foyer.

"I'm sure that it's nothing compared to yours." he chuckled.

"Well, maybe for our next date, we go to mine." I flirted.

"I'm down for that. I'd love to see your bedroom." he continued. I smirked and bit my lip, making him wink at me as we headed through to his living room.

"You want a drink?" he asked as I sat down on the sofa and he headed through to his kitchen.

"I'll take a wine if that's okay." I nodded. He returned it and poured out our drinks before grabbing the glasses. I gave him a thanking smile as he put the glasses onto the coffee table before sitting down next to me.

"So, did you have fun meeting Haz?" Tom asked.

"As much fun as I can have when my date invites his best friend." I teased, making him laugh and shake his head.

"That's fair. I can promise that our next date will be just the two of us." he nodded. I bit my lip and looked at him.

"A second date sounds amazing, Tommy." I spoke gently. He smiled and nodded, making my heart start to pound as he shifted closer to me on the sofa.

"Can I kiss you, sweetheart? I've been resisting the urge since we met." he admitted. My eyes widened slightly, my heart leaping in my chest. This it is, Y/N, don't fuck it up, I thought to myself as I looked at him.

"Please do." I mumbled. He gave me a small smile, his gaze flicking between my eyes and my lips as we both started to lean in. He pressed our lips together, my eyes fluttering shut as his hands cupped my waist and I held his face. He deepened the kiss, making me smirk into it as he gently slipped his tongue into my mouth. We started to make out, our lips molding together as I curled my hands around his neck and his hands tugged further at my waist. He broke the kiss and touched our foreheads, our hands still on each other as my eyes fluttered open. I looked into his gorgeous eyes, making him smile and peck my lips.

"Will you be my girlfriend, love?" he asked quietly. I bit my lip and looked at him.

"I'd love to be, Tommy." I whispered. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, making me return the smile as I leant in and kissed him again.