Tom Holland x Reader
Word Count: 1950ish
Warnings: Cursing kinda a lot
Summary: You’re one of the backup dancers for Zendaya’s Lip Sync Battle. While backstage, you run into the enemy.
A/N: STILL NOT OVER IT (btw idek how the building goes but don’t worry about it)
Shit, shit, and double shit.
You were running late. You don’t even know how late. All you know is that you forgot to set your alarm last night and woke up naturally thirty minutes later than you were supposed to. And the cherry on top, you almost forgot your costume bag in your apartment, adding another seven minutes to being late.