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Exposed (Tom Holland)


Requested by Luna60000000: Tom and Y/N are secretly dating. One day, Tom is doing an online interview, and Y/N forgets and interrupts accidentally, making their relationship known to the world.


I lay on my side in bed, my eyes glued to my phone and my back turned to the door as I had a lie-in.

"Darling." I looked over my shoulder and gave Tom a small smile as my boyfriend of a year walked in. My eyebrows furrowed as he was fully dressed in a smart white shirt and jeans, as opposed to the lazy and casual sweatpants and t-shirt that he normally wore on our weekends relaxing around the apartment.

"What are you all dressed up for?" I chuckled as he walked in.

"Sweetheart, I have that online interview. I told you about it last night." He stated.

"Right, sorry, I always forget about the interviews that you do at home." I smiled, making him return it as he sat down on the bed behind my body and rested his hand on my thigh.

"It's alright, but that's why I came in to talk to you. I'll be in the kitchen, so just try to stay out of the camera's view, or try to be quiet if you're doing something." He nodded.

"I know the rules, Tommy, they never change." I sighed teasingly, making him give me a sorry smile as he gently rubbed my leg through the sheets. Tom and I had been dating for a year, since we'd been cast as the leading couple in the Russo Brothers' movie, 'Cherry'. I had fallen for Tom as soon as I had seen him, the boy's gorgeous eyes, hair and body coming with an equally attractive personality to make him the love of my life. I had been shocked to find out that he felt the same when he asked me out, but of course I had said yes, and we'd been together ever since. The problem was that we were still dating in secret. Given the hate that both of us and past partners had gotten when we'd confirmed old relationships, we were trying to keep this one under wraps for as long as possible, but it was proving harder as the months went on, and we got progressively more serious. We'd been extremely lucky in that we hadn't been caught by paparazzi or fans in any situation that either just included the two of us instead of us being in a group, or couldn't be lied about and framed as us just being best friends. Hence why Tom was about to do an online interview, and I had to try and stay out of sight for it.

"I know that it's hard, love, and we'll find the right time to tell people soon, but you know that once we confirm it, we can't go back." He shook his head.

"I know, and I get it, I just wish that I could tell the world how much I love you." I smiled, making him return it and bite his lip.

"I wish that I could too, but the time will come soon enough, I promise." He reassured.

"I know. And as long as I have you, it's all okay." I nodded.

"God, I love you." He smiled, making me return it as he leant over my body to kiss me. I returned it, my eyes fluttering shut and my hand cupping his face as we kissed. He broke it and looked at me.

"I'll let you know when I'm done. Wish me luck." He smiled as he pecked my lips once more before standing from the bed.

"You don't need luck, you're Tom Holland." I scoffed, making him laugh and wink at me as he left our bedroom. I sighed and turned over again, my heart slightly sad at the situation. It wasn't even as if it was just Tom deciding not to tell the world, we had made that decision together at the start of the relationship and both stood by it, it was just hard to see people speculating about who Tom was dating or who I was dating, instead of being able to show people who we both really loved. But I knew that the time to finally reveal ourselves would come soon, and that was what I'd hold onto.


I walked around mine and Tom's bedroom, my body only clad in my bra and panties as I looked for any clean clothes. I grabbed a pair of sweatpants and threw them onto the bed before opening our wardrobe. My eyebrows furrowed, a groan of annoyance slipping my lips as I looked for the top that I loved to wear on our chilled days given how comfortable it was. And yet it wasn't in the wardrobe.

"Fucks' sake." I mumbled before leaving the bedroom and heading out into the rest of the apartment. I looked around for my top, my eyes not seeing it anywhere as I wandered through the space.

"Tommy, have you seen my-." I stopped speaking as I finally looked at Tom. And as soon as I did, my heart stopped. My eyes widened and my mouth fell open, Tom staring at me with equally wide eyes as he sat in front of the cameras and laptop in front of him. Doing his interview. That I had completely forgotten about, again, and had just walked in on. In only my underwear. Fuck my life. Tom and I just stared at each other, both of us completely unsure of what to say as he looked at me with equally panicked eyes.

"I am so sorry, I completely forgot that you had this interview." I gulped, all of the heat in my body rushing to my cheeks as I realised that I was still standing virtually naked in the full view of the cameras, and yet seemed to be completely frozen in place. This was so fucking bad.

"It, um, it's okay, love, but, er, do you maybe want to get some clothes on-."

"Yep." I nodded as I wasted no time in turning on my heels and rushing out of the room. I rushed back into the bedroom, my lungs letting go of the breath that I didn't realise that I'd been holding as I shut the door.

"Idiot, fucking idiot, he told you that he had an interview, he told you." I choked and shook my head as I sat down on the bed. My heart raced in anxiety and panic, my mind occupied solely with the thought of how Tom was going to explain this one away to the interviewer, and how mad he'd be when he finished. We'd tried so hard for a year to keep this hidden, we'd been so fucking careful, and it was me who'd ended up exposing us. Right now, I hated myself for that. I groaned and threw myself back on the bed, the anxiety starting to build as I waited for Tom to finish his interview.


I sat now fully dressed on the bed, my teeth nervously biting on my nail as I waited for Tom to come in. As if on cue, the door opened and he rushed in, making my eyes widen as I shot to my feet.

"Tommy, oh my fucking god, I'm so sorry, I completely forgot." I choked and shook my head.

"Listen-."

"I'm such a fucking idiot, I put you in such an awkward position, I'm so sorry." I cried.

"Hey, hey, sweetheart, stop." He chuckled as he gently rubbed his hands down my arms before holding my waist. I gulped and looked at him.

"You...you don't look mad." I stated timidly.

"To be honest, darling, I'm more mad about the fact that thousands of people just saw my insanely beautiful girlfriend in the way that only I should see her." He nodded. My eyes widened slightly.

"You're not mad. Why aren't you mad?" I asked, the tears slowing down as my mind became baffled. Tom and I had fought so hard to keep us a secret that I thought that he would be furious at the fact that I had accidentally brought our relationship to light, but he didn't seem angry at all. He seemed oddly calm. Almost too calm. He sighed and gave me a small smile as he raised his hand to gently tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

"We always knew that it was a ticking time bomb of when someone would see us out together kissing or holding hands, or when people would look deeper into the kisses that we did for the movie and see that we weren't just acting. It was bound to happen, at least this way, we control it. I've just organised another interview with Jimmy for a few days' time, where we'll go on together and confirm our relationship, if you're okay with that." He nodded. I breathed a sigh of relief, Tom chuckling as my eyes fluttered shut and I rested my forehead against his shoulder.

"Thank fucking god, I was terrified that you were going to be so mad. Of course I'm okay with doing an interview, thank you for being so nice about this." I chuckled defeatedly as I looked back at him.

"It's okay, my love. It was going to come out sooner or later, at least now we can be open about it." He reassured as his hands rubbed soothing circles on my hips.

"I can't wait." I smiled, making him return it as he leant down and kissed me.


Tom and I sat in our kitchen, the cameras and laptop in front of us as we got ready for our live interview with Jimmy Fallon that Tom had set up to go public about our relationship. I took deep breaths as the feeds started up, my heart and stomach flipping in anxiety at the idea that this was it. We were about to go public. Tom looked at me.

"You okay, sweetheart? You ready for this?" He checked as he put his hand on my thigh out of view of the camera.

"As ready as I'll ever be." I chuckled nervously. Tom smiled and kissed my cheek before we both looked at the laptop. Within a moment, Jimmy appeared on the call, telling me that Tom and I were now live too.

"Tom, Y/N, hey, welcome to the show! Tom, it's lovely to have you back, and Y/N, it's lovely to welcome you for the first time!" Jimmy greeted us.

"It's great to see you too, mate." Tom smiled.

"Yeah, thanks for having us." I beamed.

"So, we're here with you guys because in an interview last week, a certain someone walked in in only her underwear, causing massive questions about the real status of your relationship, because we're all pretty sure that 'just best friends' don't walk around virtually naked in front of each other." Jimmy teased.

"Yeah, that was my bad." I chuckled, making Tom smirk and nod as he looked at me.

"What happened?!" Jimmy exclaimed.

"It's really not an interesting story, I was looking for some clean clothes and I completely forgot that Tom was in here doing the interview, so I walked in, and let thousands of people see me naked." I chuckled and nodded.

"Which I wasn't too happy about, considering that I should be the only one seeing her like that." Tom teased, making me smirk and bite my lip as he looked at me.

"So, am I right in saying that this is you two officially confirming that you are dating, not just friends?" Jimmy asked.

"Yes, we're dating, and have been for a year." Tom nodded.

"That long? Wow. How's it going?" He asked.

"Oh, I can't stand him." I shook my head, making Jimmy laugh as Tom smirked and returned the shake.

"No, it's going really well. We've been living together for a couple of months now, we do everything together, but we like it that way, it's going amazingly." I nodded as I looked at Tom.

"Yeah, I agree. We don't argue, all we do is laugh together and have fun. I think that I'd go as far as to say that it's the best relationship that I've ever been in. I love her, and she loves me, so it's just perfect." Tom smiled as he held my gaze. I returned it and bit my lip, my heart full of love for him as tears pricked my eyes at his words. I'd never understand how I'd ended up with such an amazing guy, but now that I had him, I'd never let him go.

"Yeah. It really is." I nodded, making Tom smile and kiss the air between us as he squeezed my thigh.

"You two really sound like you're in love, it's beautiful. Do we have wedding bells and babies in the future?" Jimmy asked, making us both laugh as he wiggled his eyebrows at us.

"If things continue to go as well as they have been, which I have no doubt that they will do, then yeah, I think that wedding bells and babies are a year or two down the line." Tom nodded.

"Sounds like you two have the perfect life planned out together, I hope that it works out for you." Jimmy smiled.

"It will, Jimmy. It will." I stated, making Tom smile and lean in to kiss my cheek before we carried on with the interview. 

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