Requested by PotterHead10101018: Y/N is an actor, and one day, Tom stumbles upon one of her movies on Netflix. He thinks that she's attractive, which is when Harrison says that he's met her before, and that Zendaya knows her. Tom contacts Zendaya, who tells Y/N that Tom wants to meet her. They both end up meeting at the Golden Globes, where they flirt the whole time and then reveal their feelings for each other before going into the event hand in hand.

Tom's P.O.V

Tom sat in his parents' living room, the boy bored out of his mind as he flicked through the channels on TV. His parents were out working, Harry and Sam were at uni and Paddy was at school, meaning that Tom had a fat load of nothing to do, and he was so bored because of it. He puffed out as he turned Netflix on, the app loading within seconds. He started to flick through the movies and shows on the first row before one caught his attention. His eyes widened slightly, his heart leaping in his chest as the most beautiful girl that he'd ever seen was on the cover for the movie. He hadn't heard of the movie before and so he didn't know what it was about, but the cover of it, the girl, was just something else. The cover was her lying on a bed, the white sheets covering her clearly naked body but in a tasteful manner as her legs and arms were folded beside her in the most beautiful way. Her head was turned to look off to the side, her lips slightly parted and her flowing hair all around her for the shot. The title 'When in love' was at the bottom of the poster, but Tom's focus was purely on her. She was simply stunning, and all Tom could think was that he wanted to know her. And he wanted to know her now.

"Hello? Anyone in?" He heard Harrison's voice call out, as well as the sound of the front door opening and then closing.

"Living room, mate!" Tom yelled back. He looked over the back of the sofa as Harrison walked into the room.

"You alright, what's up?" He asked, the boys fist-bumping before Harrison sat down next to him.

"Nothing, just about to watch a movie. I don't know who she is, but fuck me, she's gorgeous." He scoffed and shook his head.

"Oh, you like Y/N Y/L/N?" Harrison asked. Tom looked at him and raised his eyebrow.

"You know her?" He scoffed.

"Yeah, I've met her a couple of times, she's really nice, and she's even more beautiful in person. Actually, I'm pretty sure that she's one of Zendaya's closest friends." Harrison nodded, making Tom's eyes widen.

"Sorry, she's one of my best friend's closest friends and I still haven't met her? I need to call Z now." He scoffed again as he dug his phone out of his pocket. He scrolled down to Zendaya's number and clicked on it before putting it on speaker phone and holding the phone between him and Harrison.

"Hey, Tom." She picked up after a moment.

"Hey, Z, I'm with Haz and we're about to watch a movie with Y/N Y/L/N in it, Harrison says that you know her?" Tom asked.

"Yeah, she's one of my best friends, we go way back. Why?" She chuckled.

"Tom has seen the cover of 'When in love' where she's naked, and he has the hots for her." Harrison teased, making Tom playfully roll his eyes and shake his head.

"Creepy way of phrasing it, but he's right, I think that she's beautiful. Do you think that you could hook me up here?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm sure that I can figure something out. Give me five minutes, and I'll get back to you, okay?" She returned.

"Thanks a lot, mate, means a lot. Talk soon." Tom nodded.

"Later, Z." Harrison spoke too.

"Talk soon, boys." She chuckled before hanging up. Tom puffed out and looked at Harrison, the boy raising his eyebrows as they looked at each other.

"And now, we wait." Tom nodded, making Harrison return it and chuckle.

Y/N's P.O.V

I lay on my front on my bed, my laptop open in front of me as I looked over the script for the most recent movie that I'd been given the leading role in. Suddenly, my phone started to buzz next to me, making me look at it. My lips curled into a smile as it was buzzing with a call from Zendaya, making me pick it up immediately and press the green button to answer the call before holding it to my ear.

"Hey, girl, what's up?" I chuckled.

"I need you to keep your shit together, and not to freak the fuck out at what I'm about to say to you." She started. My eyebrows furrowed, my heart starting to thump in anxiety at her words.

"Okay?" I mumbled as I sat up on my bed.

"Who is the one guy who you've been crushing on for years now, but haven't had the chance to meet or talk to yet?" She asked.

"You know that it's Tom Holland, Z. I'm still mad at you for never being able to hook us up." I chuckled.

"Well, I can now. I just got a call from him and Harrison. He discovered 'When in love' and he thinks that you're really hot." She admitted. My eyes widened, my mouth falling open as my heart leapt in my chest.

"Fuck off. You're lying." I scoffed as I could feel myself getting more excited by the second.

"I swear on our friendship that I'm not. He wants to meet you, girl." She returned. I jumped up on my bed and squealed, making Zendaya laugh down the phone at my excitement. I had been acting for the last five years, when I had gotten my first breakthrough role at age twenty. Ever since I had entered the crazy world of Hollywood, I had been desperate to meet and work with my major crush, Tom Holland. Everything about the also British star was amazing, from his incredible body, perfect face and hair, to his faultless personality that by all accounts left everyone wanting more. Despite the fact that I had been best friends with his best friend, Zendaya, since I'd become famous, I'd never met the insanely attractive boy. Though, it looked like that was about to change.

"Oh my god, this is amazing! Z, you have to help us meet!" I squealed down the phone.

"Girl, what do you think that I'm trying to do?! Oh my god, you've been invited to the Golden Globes this year, haven't you? I'm pretty sure that Tom's going too." She stated, making my eyes widen as this just kept getting more perfect.

"Oh my god, yes! I'm going to look amazing that night too, it's perfect! Let's do it!" I laughed.

"Awesome! Let me call him back and mention it to him, and then you're all set! You're going to meet Tom!" She squealed.

"FINALLY!" I laughed, making her return it before I hung up. I squealed to myself and shook my head, my heart and mind racing in excitement at the idea of finally meeting him. And, if everything went well, getting more with him. That was what I was hoping for, at least.

Tom's P.O.V

"I don't know, it says here that she was dating Dylan O'Brien for a bit, but this article is from six months ago, so I don't know if they're still a thing." Tom mumbled, his and Harrison's eyes glued to his phone as he looked Y/N up. Once Zendaya had hung up to go and talk to Y/N, Tom and Harrison had started to research the girl to try and find out a little more about her. And well, most articles were saying that she wasn't single. It was all well and good for Zendaya to try and hook the pair of them up, but if Y/N was seeing someone else, then Tom wasn't about to try and steal her from them, no matter how much he liked her.

"I mean, I only saw her a month or two ago, and she didn't mention anything to do with him when I saw her." He shrugged.

"Okay, but are you two friendly enough for her to talk to you about that kind of stuff?" Tom asked as he looked at him.

"I don't know, maybe." Harrison shrugged again, making Tom sigh and look back at his phone. His eyes widened as it started to buzz, Zendaya's face and number coming up on the screen as she called his phone.

"Fuck, here we go." He gulped before clicking the green button and putting it on speaker again.

"Talk to me, Z." He nodded.

"Yeah, she's up for meeting, she sounded just as keen as you do." She chuckled.

"Okay but, I've been looking her up, and everywhere says that she's with Dylan O'Brien." He gulped.

"She was, but not anymore. They broke up, like, five months ago, I think. So, no, she's not dating anyone right now." Zendaya reassured, making Tom sigh in relief, and let his eyes flutter shut as he held his hand to his chest.

"Thank god for that. Now we just have to figure out where to meet." He nodded.

"We've already figured that out, too. You've been invited to the Golden Globes this year, right?" Zendaya asked. Tom's eyes widened.

"Tell me that she's going to be there too." He gulped.

"She's going to be there too." Zendaya replied. Tom chuckled and shook his head, his heart racing in his chest as this only got better and better. Not only did the girl who he found insanely attractive want to meet him, but she'd also be at the same event that he was going to, which would be the perfect place to make a move.

"And she wants to meet me?" Tom checked.

"One-hundred-percent. All you have to do is show up. You're in, Tom." She chuckled.

"Amazing. Thank you so much, Z, I owe you one." He smiled to himself.

"I'll remind you of that. See you boys later." She spoke.

"Bye, Z." Harrison spoke.

"Later, mate." Tom nodded before hanging up. His eyes widened, his mouth falling open as he looked at Harrison.

"I'm actually going to meet her, Haz. It's actually happening!" He laughed and shook his head.

"Woo!" Harrison cheered, both of them laughing as they high-fived.

Y/N's P.O.V

I walked along the red carpet of the Golden Globes, my purple lips curled into a smile and my black, figure-hugging dress sweeping the carpet as I rested one hand on my hip. I stopped in the photos' section, the yell of the paparazzi deafening and the flashes of their cameras blinding as over a dozen people took constant photos of me. I turned around and looked at them over my shoulder as I tried to give them as many good shots as possible.

"Mind if I join you?" I looked to the side, my heart jumping in my chest as the one and only Tom Holland walked towards me, a smile on his lips and his hands playing with the cuff links of his suit as he approached me.

"Please." I smiled as I turned back so that I was facing the cameras again. He returned it and curled his arm around my waist to pull me into his side, my heart fluttering at the action as I casually hung my arm over his shoulder.

"It's amazing to finally meet you, Y/N, I've heard so much amazing stuff about you." Tom spoke quietly, both of our smiles still very clear for the cameras as we started to talk.

"And I you, Tom. It's been too long." I chuckled.

"You're telling me, we would have been dating for at least a year by now if I'd met you sooner." He flirted, making me smirk and shake my head as I desperately tried to ignore the feeling of my cheeks heating up. I had barely convinced myself that Tom would ever even like me at all, so it felt completely unreal that he was standing here, with his arm around me, flirting with me. I fucking loved it.

"We should have met sooner, then." I returned, the boy's lips also curling into a smirk as he looked down at me.

"You look fucking incredible, by the way, love. Never mind the food once we get inside, I'll just have you." He continued to tease, my heart racing and my cheeks heating up as I desperately tried not to show for the cameras how much I was enjoying Tom's flirting.

"You're welcome to have me, but you have to buy me dinner first." I reciprocated as I looked up at him.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged." He nodded. My smirk only widened, making Tom bite his lip as we waved goodbye to the paparazzi before leaving the red carpet.

"Seriously, darling, it's amazing to meet you. I've waited so long for this." He admitted as we moved to the side. My eyes widened at his words.

"You've waited so long? I've waited so long to meet you." I smiled and shook my head.

"I guess that it's fate, then." He chuckled as he stuck his hands into his trouser pockets.

"It definitely feels like that." I nodded. He returned it and gave me a small smile as he bit his lip.

"Look, Y/N, I'm sure that Z told you this when she called you, but I really like you, and bluntly, I think that you're stunning. So, well, I'd love to take you out to dinner sometime, as a real date." He smiled. I gulped harshly, my heart almost bursting out of my chest. I knew that I was just as famous as Tom and that I was equally as sought after, but it still felt like a dream the fact that he liked me back, of all people who he could choose. He was choosing...me.

"I'd love that too, Tom, it sounds amazing." I chuckled.

"Please, call me Tommy." He smiled, making me return it and bite my lip as he slipped his hand into mine. We intertwined our fingers, my heart already so full of happiness with him as we walked into the venue with our hands joined, and fully enjoying the start of our new-found relationship already. I just couldn't wait to see where it would take us.