Requested by Mcfrog12345: Y/N and Tom go to prom together but are always crowded because of Tom's fame. So they decide to make it special in their own way

I sat in the limo, my heart thumping and my fingers nervously being fiddled with as we drove to my college.

"You okay, darling?" I looked at Tom and gave him a smile as he put his hand on my thigh. Well, he tried to, it was hard given the size of my skirt.

"Yeah, just nervous about tonight." I nodded and gulped.

"It'll be fine, sweetheart." he reassured, making me sigh. I was known about my college for one thing: somehow managing to snag the Tom Holland. I had been as shocked as everyone when Tom and I had accidentally bumped into each other a year ago now, and he had taken a liking to me. And so being an eighteen-year-old who was dating a twenty-one-year-old got me enough attention, let alone the fact that Tom was now world-famous. When I had started getting upset and admitting to Tom that people thought that I was lying about us being together, he decided that my end-of-college prom would be the perfect opportunity to prove them all wrong before I left to go travel with him. And so here we were, me sat in a massive aqua-blue princess dress and him sat in a "Prince Charming" outfit as we drove to my prince-and-princess themed prom.

"I know, I just know what these people are like. I've spent the last two years being told by them that I'm an attention whore who's only lying about dating you for popularity. And I just know that the moment that they see you, they'll act all fake and like they were friends with me and believed me this whole time." I scoffed and shook my head.

"Try not to focus on them, love. We're going to have an amazing night, and then we fly tomorrow. Focus on that, yeah?" He encouraged. I looked at him.

"Fuck it, you're right. I know who my friends are and I know who's accused me of lying for the last two years. This night is ours." I nodded as the limo pulled up to the manor house that our prom was being held in.

"That's my girl." he smiled. I returned it and nodded again as we got out of the limo. Immediately the other students who were heading into the manor looked at us, their eyes widening.

"Oh my god." I heard some mumble as Tom walked around to me. He slipped his hand into mine and looked down at me. "Let's go." he smiled. I returned it and bit my lip as we walked up the stairs, the other students already murmuring. This was going to be a long night.

"Oh my god." I scoffed as Tom and I walked into the ballroom of the manor. The room looked amazing, lights already bounced off of the walls and made the decorations look amazing.

"You glad now that we came?" Tom chuckled as I took his arm. I gulped as a group of other students spotted Tom and I. Their eyes widened and they started screaming as they ran towards us.

"Here we go." I sighed.

"Tom! Can we have a photo?!" they squealed as they surrounded us, making me grip onto Tom's arm tighter. Though I felt reassured by him gently taking my hand.

"Alright, but just a quick one, I'm here to enjoy this night with my girlfriend." he smiled.

"We'll be so quick!" one of the girls laughed, making me gulp as they started taking selfies with Tom. He smiled at the cameras but I could tell that it was forced. Tom always had to be careful, one twisted story of him declining a photo with a fan and his reputation would be ruined.

"Thank you!" the girls squealed before running away. Tom looked at me.

"So, maybe I spoke too soon." he chuckled, making me return it as I leant up and pecked his lips.

Music blared out of the speakers, everyone dancing and jumping on the dance-floor. I danced with Tom, laughs leaving our lips as we danced. We'd been at the manor for a couple of hours now, and we'd constantly been approached by screaming groups of female students begging Tom for photos, and so we were taking the moment that we had to just relax and be with each other. The song came to an end, making everyone cheer as the headmaster walked onto the stage.

"Can I have everyone's attention, please! It's time to announce your prom king and queen." she smiled, making everyone cheer loudly. I slipped my hand into Tom's and rested my head on his shoulder, making him kiss my head as we waited for the results.

"And your prom king and queen are...Tom Holland and Y/N Y/L/N!" my eyes widened as our names were called. I raised my head and looked at Tom.

"How awesome is that?!" he laughed. I just looked at him, still slightly stunned that I'd actually won as Tom took my hand and started to lead me to the stage. We walked up onto it, the headmaster smiling at us. I bit my lip and returned the smile as she gently placed the crown onto my head before doing the same with Tom.

"Let's hear it for your prom king and queen!" Everyone cheered and clapped, making me bite my lip as Tom smiled at me.

"Please clear the floor so that the prom couple can have their dance." the headmaster nodded. Everyone cleared the floor, forming a circle on the edge of the space as Tom and I walked down from the stage and into the centre. But something was off. Tom continued to look around as he curled his arms around my waist and we started to sway to the music.

"You okay, Tommy?" I mumbled. He sighed before looking at me.

"Everyone's taking photos and whispering, it feels like we can't just be alone. What would you say to getting out of here and making our own moment?" he muttered. I looked up at him.

"I'm down for that." I nodded. He returned it before taking my hand and running us off of the floor.

"See, this is better." Tom smiled as we walked through the flower gardens of the manor.

"It's as if they knew that we were coming." I scoffed, making Tom laugh as we walked to the tree that was lit up with fairy lights.

"It's a lot nicer than being screamed at by fans wanting photos." he smiled. I returned it and bit my lip as Tom got his phone out and started to press buttons on it. I looked at him as slow music started to play from his phone. He gently put it down on the bench before looking at me and extending his hand.

"We can't have a nice dance in there, so we'll have one out here instead." he nodded as he gently took my hand into his.

"What did I do to deserve to get a guy so romantic?" I smiled, making him return it as he curled his arm around my waist and took my other hand into his spare one as he pulled me into his body. I closed my eyes and rested my head on his shoulder. We swayed to the quiet music, just enjoying each other's company in the flower gardens. And it was perfect.

"I love you, sweetheart. So much. I can't wait for you to come away with me." he spoke gently into my ear. I tilted my head up so that I was facing Tom but my head was still on his shoulder.

"I love you so much too. God, I can't wait to go away with you." I smiled. He returned it before leaning down and gently pressing our lips together.

Tom opened the door to his apartment and let us both in, our suitcases sat by the door ready for tomorrow.

"Help me get out of this dress, Tommy." I requested as we headed into his bedroom.

"Sure, I'll never turn down the opportunity to help undress you." he teased. I rolled my eyes playfully at him as I turned around and placed my hands on my hips. Immediately I felt his hands against my back as his fingers started to undo the corset of the dress. I puffed out, finally feeling less constricted as Tom gently pushed the dress off of my shoulders. The dress fell to the floor, leaving me in just my bra and thong as Tom also started to get dressed out of his suit.

"How about one last night of fun in this apartment before the travelling starts?" he smirked as he curled his arms around my waist and pulled me into his body.

"No. I want wine and cuddles." I nodded. Tom laughed and returned the nod as I moved out of his arms and headed out of the bedroom.

"Pour me one too, please!" he called after me. I headed into Tom's kitchen and grabbed two glasses before pouring red wine into them. I took them into the living room and turned on the TV before sitting down and putting the glasses onto the coffee table.

"What are you putting on?" Tom asked as he walked into the room with only a pair of sweatpants on.

"Spiderman?" I smiled, making him return it as he sat down. I immediately moved onto his lap, his arms wrapping around my waist and his head nuzzling into my neck as we spent the rest of the night drinking and cuddling. A perfect way to end the perfect night.