Tom Holland Imagines

Dance - Tom Holland

You were a professional dancer and a British charity show, Comic Relief, have hired you to participate in a dance competition on the show. You will be paired up with a celebrity and perform live on the show.

You were waiting in the dance studio for your celebrity partner. The cameras are on you to capture your reaction.

"Hello." Your partner said as he walked through the door.

You knew who he was. Tom Holland, the famous Spider-Man.

"Hello, I'm Y/N." You giggled slightly as Tom hugged you and kissed your cheek.

You did all of your greetings and got to know Tom and his best friend Harrison.

"I know you have a background of dance so I am going to be tough on you." You told Tom.

"I can handle it." Tom smirked.

You took off your t-shirt leaving you in sports leggings and a sports bra.

"Our dance is kind of like a fight, so we're fighting each other. I have the choreography sorted but if you think a move could work or anything just say and we'll add it in."

You let Tom listen to the music to get a feel of the rhythm.

"There's a lot of lifts in the dance but don't be afraid of throwing me around." You laughed placing a hand on toms shoulder. "The dance begins with you holding me upside down, my legs are in the splits with one leg behind your head."

"If you do a hand stand I can pick you up, I think that will be the easiest way to get into it." Tom said after a moment of thinking.

Two days is all it took for Tom to nail the majority of the choreography. There was on move that he couldn't quite get. It was the move where Tom span you around his body and then you both end up on the floor.

"I'm just scared I'm going to hurt you." Tom worriedly said.

"You're not going to hurt me Tom I promise."

You broke your promise. As you and Tom both rolled onto the floor your shoulder popped out of place.

"You nailed that Tom." You smiled at him as you pushed your shoulder back into place.

"You're hurt." Tom said as he walked you towards a seat. "I'm so sorry." The guilt on Toms face made your heart break.

"I'm a dancer Tom, I'm used to things popping out." You laughed slightly, hugging Tom. " I need to strap up my shoulder and I'll be good as new."

"I'll make it up to you I promise."

"You gonna take me on a date?" You smirked at him.

"I'll take you on as many dates as you want." Tom smiled.

You and Tom rehearsed everyday until the show. The two of you connected as dancers. He was the best partner you had. The two of you also had a personal connection.

"Last rehearsal Thomas, are you ready?" You asked.

You had now been rehearsing for a month and the show was in two days.

"I am, I feel confident I just don't want this to end." He smiled.

You performed the dance one last time before you were to perform on stage.

Tom didn't miss a beat and he didn't miss a beat on the big day either. You two won the competition.

As you came off stage you couldn't help but notice the sadness in Tom's eyes.

"What's wrong winner?" You asked as you handed him a bottle of water.

"I'm gonna miss you, I really like you." He confessed.

"Don't worry, you still have to take me on all those dates. You won't get rid of me that easy." You eased his mind.

"I look forward to them."