#dad!robert

When Tom started working for Marvel as Peter Parker for Civil War you became fast friends. Since his character was under your dad’s wing, in real life and the film life since you were his daughter in both, you two got a few scenes together. But while you weren’t filming you became fast friends.

From lunch breaks, to hanging out off set, to days off it was like the two of you had been best friends since childhood. Almost exactly like Tom and Harrison. Except it wasn’t like Tom and Harrison’s relationship because you really liked Tom. Really wanted to be with Tom. But you also knew how difficult it could make things, you still had a few more movies to go and you being not only apart of the movies your dad was in, your part in Homecoming and the movie to follow would be a lot more than just in passing. So, you couldn’t risk making things weird if it didn’t work out.

Even if Tom flirted back with you.

So, you shoved all your feelings aside. If you still had a crush on him when you were done filming Homecoming, well maybe then you would say something. At least then you’d be halfway done the number of movies he would be in.

When filming for Homecoming started, everything was normal. All until the rest of the Homecoming cast became a gang. So now Zendaya, Laura, Tony, and Jacob were hanging out with you, Tom and Harrison a lot. Too much for your preference.

But you accepted it, you weren’t going to not hang out because everyone else was there.

After Homecoming, you still felt the same for him, and you tried to shake it. You really did. But you couldn’t. Especially once Infinity War started filming. That was just more time with Tom alone this time. Only you noticed that Zendaya had started to hang out with the two of you as well. Jealousy was not something you wanted to be feeling, so deciding it best, you started to close yourself off from him.

Tom really didn’t understand what was going on, but with you not really talking to him as much he found more of his time was being spent with Zendaya. So, he accepted that maybe you just didn’t want to be friends with him. It hurt, like hell, especially once he got the news that no M.J. would not be Peter’s love interest in Far From Home, it was your character that would be.

You tried to talk to Jon, to get him to change it, or something so you didn’t have to act like you and Tom were crushing ridiculously hard on each other on set. Nor did you want any mishaps of a kiss scene. However, your director was unable to change things.

Your biggest problem with this situation though? Tom and Zendaya had just started to exclusively see each other. Something you did not want to be in the middle of like this. You wanted to get over Tom, not be more jealous and at the same time probably make his girlfriend even more so!

You left Jon’s office that afternoon, successfully crashing into Tom on your way out.

“Hey, Y/N,” He greeted, having heard your conversation with Jon he couldn’t get himself to smile. He was confused as to why you’d want to have them drastically change the movie. Did you really not like him that much now? He wondered what it was he did that he pushed you away, pushed you to try and convince the director that you didn’t want to pretend on screen to be with him.

“Hey,” You said, unable to meet his eyes, you rubbed the back of your neck. “Gotta go.” Stepping past him, you started towards your trailer.

Tom didn’t hesitate to catch up to you. “Wait up.”

You didn’t stop but he did keep following you. “What, Tom?”

“I just… did I do something?” He asked.

You shook your head. “Not at all, why do you ask?”

He shrugged. “Well, you just sort of seem… mad at me I guess… I heard you with Jon, why were you trying to get him to change stuff so we aren’t together?”

You reached your trailer and opened the door, Tom went to follow you but you stopped in the doorway.

He stopped in front of you and actually caught your eyes this time. “What did I do? I’ve known you a few years now, Y/N. I know something’s been wrong, so tell me so I can fix it and we can get on with it.”

You shook your head, “No idea what you’re talking about, weren’t you supposed to be getting lunch with Z?” The second the question left your lips his eyes widened. You regretted asking it, it wasn’t meant to throw any hints at him, it was just you wondering why he was here.

He cast a glance over his shoulder. “Told her I had some stuff to do,” He told you. He took a step closer to you. “You’re jealous.”

You glared at him. “Oh really, am I? Because I think that’s a terrible accusation to make against someone that was trying to make it so you could play boyfriend girlfriend on screen with your actual girlfriend.”

He laughed, “Come on, Y/N. We both know that’s a lie.” He was leaning just so he was now face to face with you.

He was so close to you if you even shifted you thought your noses might touch. But you kept your ground, your arms crossed. “What is your problem?”

“My problem is that I don’t want things in the script to change. I want us to be together in this movie because I think it’ll be brilliant.”

You turned your head away finally and stepped back into your trailer. “Well I think all it’s going to do is make you break my heart more than you already have.” You slammed the door in his face.

While he had his inklings, your confession really hit him. He thought about knocking, but then thought it might just make things worse.

Your first actual flirting scene with Tom did not start out smoothly.

Jon pulled both of you aside. “Guys, come on… You’ve gotta sell it. I’ve seen you two flirting before, it comes so natural to you guys. Just do that, alright? Make us feel like you two are actually falling in love with each other, hm?”

You were both pink cheeked when you got back into positions. You could practically feel Daya glaring at you before they started rolling. But, you turned it up 100 percent. So much so that Tom really did fumble over his lines, and not in the acting way he was supposed to.

As soon as the scene was over you hightailed it to your trailer, glad it was your last scene for the day.

Except now you had another problem, with how dialed up you made it, you knew that it was going to be expected of you the rest of shooting. So, you locked everything deep down inside you.

It was finally the day you were really dreading. The day you were going to have to kiss Tom, and he was going to have to kiss you back. And you swore to yourself you were not going to move your lips at all. If the world thought you were bad at kissing, good. Better than if people thought you were in love with him.

The biggest problem with this kiss you found though was that you had to be strapped up to wires and Tom. Which meant that once you were done the scene you couldn’t just leave, you had to wait to be lowered, and unstrapped. It also didn’t help that you pretty much had to wrap your entire self around Tom, or that his hand was going to be specifically placed under your butt to make holding you up more believable.

You went through the scene perfectly. Up until the kiss. Tom hesitated, you didn’t move a muscle, his nose bumped yours before his lips landed upon your own. Only to find that yours refused to move.

“CUT,” Jon yelled, you could see the annoyance on his face from so far away, you knew you were in for the lecture.

God, it didn’t help that Zendaya was on set, waiting for Tom to finish up. Maybe you could push all your thoughts aside and just act if she wasn’t staring you down.

After your lecture from your director, Tom whispered into your ear. “I know you hate me now, but how about we make this a good one huh? Try and show me what you really feel, Y/N.”

You didn’t respond, but if that’s what he wanted, fine. That’s what you’d give him.

You reshot the scene and just as he leaned in to kiss you, his lips fell on yours and it was like you released all the anger and jealousy from your body. You kissed him like it was the last time you’d ever see him again, and frankly that might be true with how you felt about him and the awkwardness you’d now feel everyday. But, as he held you tighter, his tongue slipped out and grazed your lip.

You heard the cut, but apparently Tom didn’t. You broke away from him so fast that his head followed yours like someone tore a bottle of water away from his lips.

You could see Zendaya fuming.

You could see Tom staring at you from the corner of your eye.

But you released yourself from him and waited to be set on the ground. As soon as you were free from your ropes you practically ran off set.

Tom on the other hand stood there dumbfounded. He could feel you put everything into that kiss. He knew how much he’d hurt you. He hated himself. Why did he decide it was okay to date Zendaya, but he couldn’t get himself to ask you?

“What was that?” Zendaya asked her boyfriend as soon as the two of them were alone.

“What?” Tom asked, trying to act as if he wasn’t coming to the conclusion that he really did like you and he didn’t care how things ended but he wanted them to end good, not like this.

“You know what. That kiss was not a screen kiss. Everyone knows she likes you. I’m not going to do this with you, Tom. I like you a lot. I was so happy when we finally got together. But she’s always gotta be in the picture, she’s all you would talk about, and I thought it was just because you guys were friends, but I see it now. And I really hope I’m wrong, I want you to tell me I’m wrong. I want you to choose me over her. And when you do I want you to be done with her. Cut her from your life.”

Tom could only stare at her. She was really making him choose?

“Well Tom? Pick. Me or Y/N.” Zendaya stated.

“Y/N,” Tom said, without hesitation. This fallout was something he knew he’d have to deal with sooner or later. He’d just get through filming and be done with it. But he wasn’t going to lose you because the girl he was seeing didn’t want you in his life, whether he liked you or not.

He ran straight for your trailer once Zendaya was gone. He banged on your door until you finally answered. You looked worse for ware, your makeup had been wiped off, your eyes were red from crying. You sighed seeing him. “Go away, Tom. Don’t you have a girlfriend to make things up to?”

“No, I have a girl that I didn’t want to ruin things with, to make it up to. You, Y/N. I’m sorry, truly.” He stepped into your trailer and shut the door behind himself, making you back away from him. He grabbed your shoulders. “I was so afraid of losing you that I didn’t want to risk asking you out. With Zendaya it was easy because if it got messed up it didn’t matter, but if this got messed up I don’t know what I’d do without you. But I realize I caused exactly what I didn’t want to happen and I’m so sorry. Can you ever forgive me? Because the second Z asked me to choose between you and her, I didn’t hesitate to say you and I want to be able to prove to you how much I want you.”

You stared at him as he manically explained things to you. “You… you chose me?”

He nodded. “And I’d choose you a million times over, because you are the most amazing person I’ve ever met and I’ve liked you since the moment we met. Please please go on a date with me. Let me kiss you every single day as much as I possibly can so I can show you how much you mean to me.”

You reached out and gently took his hand. “Are you sure it’s really what you want and you aren’t just-”

He tugged you closer making you really look up at him. “You’re the girl I want to be with, today, tomorrow, and as many days as you’ll let me have you for.”

“What if I said no?” You asked.

His face faltered, but the answer he gave was so genuine, “Then I’m going to spend every single day trying to convince you as to why you be with me, besides the obvious that we both like each other. Until you tell me I have to stop. But even if you say yes I’ll still give you reasons everyday as to why we should be together.”

You smiled softly and wrapped your arms around his torso.

He sighed in relief and held you close. “This is a yes right? Please tell me it’s yes.”

You nodded against him. “Even if you hadn’t given me such an extremely lovely answer, the answer still would have been yes.”

Toms smile went wide before he grabbed your face and kissed you. This was a right kiss, with the right girl.

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