"I hate this," Tom says, letting out a breath. "I hate that we don't know how to act around each other anymore." He looks at me with furrowed brows. "I-I don't know what to say," I look at him. I really don't. "This is what we wanted." "We?" He turns to me quickly and crosses his arms. "Let me make it clear. I didn't want this. I respected your decision and understood your reasons. But that does not mean I wanted it." He spits. I raise my eyebrows in surprise. He's frustrated, and I know that. "I'm sorry, Tom. Things have been going well. It's been stress-free. That is what I wanted." I cross my arms and frown. "Yeah, stress-free," he scoffs. He turns away from me again. "I'm glad you think so, and I'm glad you've been doing well. I just wish things were back to the way they were." The doors open and he steps out, walking in the direction of my room. "Tom, I can take the bag." I walk after him, reaching my hand out for his arm as he jerks it away from my touch. "No, I want to carry it to your room. It's heavy and it hurts your shoulder." Even mid-fight he's taking care of me. -------------------------------------------------------- When Y/N and Tom meet on the set of Spider-Man 3, sparks fly instantly. The two soon find themselves involved in a complicated situation that could cost both of them their jobs. Is the risk worth it if they might be the love of your life? -------------------------------------------------------- Hi! This story is already completely written, so chapters will be posted weekly, if not twice a week! I haven't written fanfic in a while, so I felt a little rusty. I hope you all like it (:

FAKE DATING AU || ENEMIES TO LOVERS || There's just something about Tom Holland that makes your blood boil. He walks around like he owns the world, always with an unhelpful quip or irritating smirk on hand. You can't stand him, and your feud has burned hard and bright for three years. Everything changes following an explosive evening at the Oscars, when a questionable encounter with the paparazzi lands you in some hot water with PR. The only way to save your shattered public image is to agree to the unthinkable: Tom will be your boyfriend, and you will be his girlfriend - and this might just be your hardest performance to date.

[c o m p l e t e] Tom Holland FanFiction ___ I entered the room to see one big bed, not two, ONE. I turned to Tom, sweet smile on my face "you have the floor" I said innocently and went over to the bed "What? No, this bed is for two, so I'm sorry but I'm sleeping with you" he smirked coming closer to me "yeah, well, I don't think so. So back off, you're sleeping on the floor" I pushed his chest so he won't be so close to me, but he caught my wrist, pulling me closer. My breath hitched. He locked our eyes, a few inches away from me. Just a few inches and you could kiss your crush from freshman year!! Yeah but he's a whore and you know that. He started to lean in. I did too. What the fuck are you doing?! My brain asked. Don't you worry. I licked my lips and he looked at them before looking into my eyes. I slide my hand behind his neck, slowly approaching him. Our parted lips were touching "you.have.the.floor" I whispered and pulled away from him, smirking. ______________________ This story consists of sexual content and a lot of swearing, if these things bother you, don't read this story, please 10k 04/02/22 20k 05/16/22 30k 08/05/22 40k 12/30/22 50k 01/21/23 60k 03/13/23 65k 11/27/23 #1 snowboarding 05/06/23 Started: 2nd January 2022 Finished: 14th February 2022

"Why have you been acting so weird around me today?" "What? I haven't been acting weird." I sit on the bed and cross my arms, wincing when the pressure from my arm sends a jolt of pain through my injured hand. "Yes, you have been. Any time I tried to talk to you all day, you made up some excuse to run off." "I don't know, Tom, I'm still getting used to us being friends." He rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "What now?" "It just seems like you're looking for a reason for us to fight." He scolds. "Really? Because right now it seems like you're the one fighting," I scoff. "God, I knew this was too good to be true." I walk into the bathroom to start taking my makeup off and Tom follows me. "Too good to be true?" He leans his hand on the counter next to me. He's radiating warmth. It makes me feel dizzy. I shake my head to get rid of the feeling. "Yes. Any time we take any kind of step to becoming friends, it gets ruined. Hence, what is happening now." I look at him through the mirror. Shock is plastered all over his face. "You are impossible!" He whisper-shouts. "Any semblance of an argument is blown way out of proportion." I place both hands on the counter and look into the sink. "All I've ever wanted was for us to get along," he scolds. "And it seems like every time we make any kind of progress, you push me away." I scoff and look over at him. I'm surprised to see tears in his eyes. He steps back toward the bedroom. "Maybe we shouldn't talk for a while. Clearly, we need to figure our shit out." He blinks his tears away and turns around, walking toward my bedroom door. "Tom!" He doesn't turn around, he doesn't acknowledge my calling him, he just walks out the door. "Fuck!" I whisper to myself. ----- Will Y/N and Tom finally be able to put their stubbornness aside and face the truth about their relationship, or will things end up as they always do: messy and uprooted?

Abstract: Who would have ever imagined falling for the guy you hire to ruin your sister's wedding party? complete word count: 22.5k warning: (enemies>lovers... if you squint... maybe) shitty family drama, rich people behaviour, chaotic driving, alcohol consumption, swearing, public nudity, smut > 18 , minors please DNI

He crashed his lips into mine, picked me up, went over to his double bed and laid me down, without breaking the kiss. He took off his pants, before he joined me in bed and towered over me. He took his shirt off, in one swift motion, putting his abs on display for me to admire. Y/n: Damn! He smirked, before he took my shirt off as well and started placing kisses from my neck, down to my chest. He stopped in between my boobs, unable to do anything else, because of my bra. Tom: You need to take this off, darling. I arched my back, so his hand could reach under me onto my back and unbutton my bra. He slowly took it off, making me slightly nervous and insecure. I don't like my boobs. He stared at them for a few seconds, I got shy, so I covered them with my hands, but he grabbed my wrists in one hand and pinned them above my head. Tom: Don't fucking hide what's mine! *You are a 23 year old girl from London, who flew to Los Angeles because you got a job there. You are a small architect. You usually do an apartments, not big houses. One day you met him, Tom Holland, the boss of a company he never tells you anything about. But you'll find out eventually. Since the day you've met, he's obsessed with you. You're obsessed with him as well, but you're pretending you're not. Your life is full of sex with him, his kisses, touches and love, but also, he's kinda acting like a dick sometimes, so it's not gonna be that easy. Not to mention the danger that comes with being in a relationship with him.*

"He would wipe my tears and even hug me! And then, the next day, he'd pull my hair and insult my outfit! Like, WHY? Anyways. I guess that's how life works... you can't always be surrounded by people who love you right....?" . . A love hidden underneath hate sparks between them. But love always comes with trouble... hate, sex, love, lies... is this love worth all the suffering? #1 on Holland🥳❤️ #1 on tomhollandsmutt 🥳😋

A Tom Holland x OC Story **SMUTS** Tom has always been in your life, because of the simple fact that he is your brother's best friend. You three have spent most of your lives growing up together, and you trust each other implicitly. When you have a work event, Tom offers to help you get rid of a certain colleague, which seems harmless enough. You trust him, you're comfortable with him, and he would protect you as well as your brother would. So what happens when the night takes an (un)expected turn? Is your relationship going to suffer? Or blossom into something more? ------------------------------- "Don't freak out." "Freak out at...Tom what are you going to do?" You felt nervous, and your body tensed as his hand slid around your neck. Your eyebrows twitched, wanting to frown, but it never came. Tom's hand pulled on your neck as he leaned up to you. "I'm testing something." Tom whispered, his breath hitting your lips. ------------------------------- #1 in tomhollandxoc #3 in friendsfirst #1 in tomhollandsmut #1 in bestfriendssister

When you accidentaly bump into him, he catches feelings on the spot. You do too, but you are scared. Scared that he will hurt you and makes you want to hurt yourself. It happened before, why couldn't it happen again? When you start to get closer, you start to wonder if there is someone you can call a soulmate. But is he that person, or do you have to look further? What would you do if this happened to you? Would you risk it all? __________________________________________ It's always your pov, unless said otherwise Posting new chapter daily and suggestions are open!

**𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴** When Y/N and Tom break up, they realise that living their seperate lives is harder than they imagined. Neither of them believed in fate, nor did they believe that 'everything happened for a reason'. So what do they do when life keeps pulling them together? ____ #1 | tomholland #1 | tomhollandoneshot #2 | tomhollandmafia #2 | mafiafanfiction