𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚞𝚛
(𝚗) 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕

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lilahangelo  pic one: sneak peek of the blooper reel 😏pic two: i've never taken a selfie before
tagged: tomholland2013

lifeisaloha  hey look you can see a glimpse of my hand

zendaya  wait does your sweatshirt say women are powerful
↳lilahangelo  yesh
↳zendaya  marry me pls
↳lilahangelo  gladly

tomholland2013  you forgot to mention the part where you screamed suddenly in the middle of the scene
↳lilahangelo  i was trying to watch you and jacob aCt, but then a bUg flew into my ~eyeball~
↳tomholland2013  wow. you amaze me
↳lilahangelo  dude i heard you say that to the mirror this morning

username1  are you and tom sharing a house while your'e in atlanta??? or is that just a rumor
↳lilahangelo  actually we have yet to see it, but yes

hazosterfield  you guys have one week before i come to atlanta, so get your lovey dovey shit out this week so that i don't have to deal with it.

freyawalker  hey you and tom need to come to the stunt warehouse for training in an hour
↳lilahangelo  aight

username2  ^why do they feel a lil salty

chadwickboseman  i heard you guys have a lego death star to finish...why wasn't i invited to come help build it
↳lilahangelo  chadwick you're in a different shooting studio
↳chadwickboseman  wHy tHouGh

username3  hazosterfield what kind of...lovey dovey stuff you talking about???
↳hazosterfield  i'm talking they bicker like an old married couple and it's annoying af
↳username3  dammit i thought it would be cute shit

---

homecoming gc
(spiderwOoAhman- lilah)
(rocky blue- zendaya)
(spoilerman- tom)
(wig snatched- jacob)

rocky blue
that selfie tho 👀

spiderwOoAhman
your entire career tho 👀

spoilerman
this is the gc
you know
that right

rocky blue
hey i have to tell
you guys something

spiderwOoAhman
ok do you want us
to be serious about
our reactions

rocky blue
um have whatever
reaction you want

wig snatched
ok...

rocky blue
i like women

spiderwOoAhman
lmao same

rocky blue
no- like i'm gay

wig snatched
ok and??

spiderwOoAhman

rocky blue
i- how?

spiderwOoAhman

spoilerman
also you're not
that subtle 

rocky blue
AHAHAHA
I'M DYING
AT THAT PIC
hold on

rocky blue has changed spiderwOoAhman's name to shakesqueer

shakesqueer
AH I LOVE IT

rocky blue
a genius i am

wig snatched
so...you're made
of gallium and yttrium???

rocky blue
gallium: Ga
yttrium: y
i see you

shakesqueer
so are you seeing
anyone 😏😏

rocky blue
lilah i'm not going
to date you

shakesqueer
i-i wasn't gonna
suggest that... 

rocky blue
yeah you're already
taken by mr. rihanna
over by the vending
machine

shakesqueer
lmao no

spoilerman
yes she is
we've been happily
married for 69 years

rocky blue
lmao yes lilah

shakesqueer
you're dodging
the question

rocky blue
*sigh*
it's complicated

shakesqueer
well i could probably
set you up with
my younger sister
if you wanted.
she's only a year
younger than me

wig snatched
how do you
know she's gay

shakesqueer
i have amazing
gaydar
that's why i'm
shakesqueer

rocky blue
no i already kinda
have a thing
with this girl i met
a few years ago

shakesqueer
ok well i hope
it works out
wit her :)

rocky blue
thanks boo <3

spoilerman
yw boo <3

rocky blue
ew

shakesqueer
oh hol up
sydney's calling
tom and i
we have to go see
our house

spoilerman
oH yeah

rocky blue
ok try not to
sleep with each other
on the first night

spoilerman
i'll try 😔✊

wig snatched
wait the crew
told me i had to build
the lego death star
so can i come over
tonight

shakesqueer
i would love
nothing more
jacobson

wig snatched
that's not my
name

⋆·˚ ༘ *🗡* ༘˚·⋆

Standing beside Tom, Lilah bounced up and down on her heels as Sydney unlocked the door to their shared house. It was about a seven minute drive from the main road, and was basically in the middle of nowhere. Sketchy shit.

The three of them stepped inside, and took in the house. It wasn't a mansion, but it was pretty big. Very unnecessary for only two people, so they'd probably be inviting Jacob and Zendaya over a lot.

Right when you walked in, you were hit with a small entryway, and to the left, the living room. The ceilings were very high, but there were no stairs. The living room had a nice fireplace and television hanging above it, a fuzzy rug. The flooring was dark, very slippery, which would be good for sock sliding races. The bathroom was to the right, and beyond that lay the kitchen, with lovely white granite tiles and counters.

They walked into the kitchen, observing where the stove, refrigerator, and cabinets were placed.

"Okay, this is the house, we'll go to the bedrooms in a second, but we need to talk about the rules," Sydney said, gesturing to the hallway that was placed just off of the kitchen. There looked to be about four rooms. Sydney took a piece of paper out of her large purse, and set it down on the white counter.

She read off the list. "No walls, furniture, or objects that have been provided by Marvel should be destroyed, or you will have to pay for them."

"Does that include punching walls?" Lilah asked. 

Sydney glared at her and continued, "Any messes you make will have to be cleaned up by the end of shooting... there's like ten more things on this list, so I'll just put it up on the fridge and trust you to follow them." With a stern look thrown at both of them, she directed them down the hallway. "Holland, your room is at the end of the hall to the left, Angelo, to the right."

Tom gave her a confused look and frowned. "Why aren't we sharing a room?"

"It's fine Tom," Lilah said. She found herself fighting a small smile at the slim amount of sadness in his tone.

"Yeah but we've been sharing a room for the past two and a half months," he pointed out. "Why do we suddenly have to stop?"

"Aw, you gonna miss me?" Lilah teased, poking him in the side.

He looked into her eyes, his brows raised a bit. "Yes. That's exactly what I'm saying."

"She'll be across the hallway, not across the country. Geez," Sydney said, loosing a breath. "And I had nothing to do with you two sharing a room at the hotel's, you shouldn't have done that." Tom and Lilah glanced at each other. "There's a firm line between cast-mates, friendship, and a relationship. Stay in the second lane, or all three of us could possibly get fired."

A muscle feathered in Tom's jaw, but he kept calm.

Sydney checked her watch. "I've got a meeting with Jon in half an hour, get settled, the pool is just outside," she pointed to a glass sliding door, "um, bye." She swiveled around and made for the door.

Lilah called out, "Thank you!"

---

Tom was asleep in his room, Jacob passed out on the couch. He had managed to stay awake an hour passed when Tom ventured down the hall, but just ended up dozing off as Lilah continued to build the Lego Death Star.

She held up the four thousandth lego piece, the circle that went just on the top. "You, are the chosen one," she said, quiet enough not to wake Jacob, who laid behind her on the couch. She placed the piece on top of the rest, and sighed in content, getting to her feet.

It was only around eleven p.m, so naturally Lilah wasn't tired at all. Earlier that day, her, Tom, and Jacob were filming a scene where Peter pushes Eliza into a wall to hide from these dudes that come to their school, and they had to keep re-doing the scene because Tom pushed Lilah too hard.

The thing was, Jon said this was the only remotely 'romantic' scene in the whole movie, and Tom and Lilah couldn't get through it without laughing, because his lips had to be just grazing her cheeks. And the camera was unbelievably close to them.

But now there was a small bruise on the back of her head from being pushed into the wall.

Lilah walked down the hallway and into her room, which seemed really cold without another person in it. It was odd, for the first twenty years of her life, not one person had ever laid in her bed except her. But in the past two months, it had become customary to have Tom lay beside her.

She let out a long breath and flopped onto the cold mattress.

⋆·˚ ༘ *🕸* ༘˚·⋆

Tom had been staring up at the ceiling for the past hour and a half, thinking about what Sydney said.

"There's a firm line between cast-mates, friendship, and a relationship."

He rolled onto his side, sliding an arm under his pillow. It was hard to keep that line from blurring, when all he wanted to do every minute of the day was touch her. Not in a sexual way, more like sensual. Wrap her up in his arms, hold her hand, play with her hair, draw lazy circles on her arm—

There was a soft knock on his door, then it clicked open. His back was to the doorway, but he knew it was her.

"Tom," she whispered. "Tom I can't sleep."

"I can. Goodnight," he murmured. It was a lie, he couldn't fall asleep either. He more heard than saw her frown and turn around to leave. He quickly flipped over to face the door, then softly called her name. "I was kidding, come here."

Lilah scowled at him, but strided over to his bed. He lifted up the covers for her to climb in, and she did just that. It was quite a large bed, so Tom rested his head on one pillow, Lilah the other. They gazed at each other sidelong.

"I'm pretty sure that the bathroom door is broken," she said.

Tom perked up a little. "I can fix it." She looked at him in disbelief. "I went to carpentry school, I know how to fix stuff."

Lilah raised her brows. "Really?"

"Hell yeah. Wore red and black flannel and everything," he smirked. Tom noticed that Lilah's hands, folded over her stomach, were fidgeting, her thumbs twiddling with themselves.

"I think I took an adderall instead of a melatonin again," she said.

"How do you mix those two up? They're the two most different medicines in your backpack."

She shrugged. "I kinda wanna make a cheeseburger on the grill I saw out back."

"Good because I want to eat a cheeseburger," Tom said.

Lilah was quiet long enough for him to think she had fallen asleep, but when he glanced to the right, she was staring up at the ceiling. At the same time, both of them slowly shifted in the bed to look at each other.

"I'm not supposed to be in here," she whispered, as if she was afraid someone would hear them.

"I don't mind."

Lilah sighed, craning her neck to look at him. However, this then meant that their faces were inches apart, so close that he could see every freckle sprinkled over the bridge of her nose, ones he hadn't noticed were there before. He opened his mouth to say something, but she spoke quietly, "I've got to get back to my room. Just wanted to see you for a minute."

Lilah sat up to kiss Tom's forehead, then got to her feet and walked towards the door. His cheeks were on fire, but he managed to say, "Goodnight, Lilah."

She threw him a smile that could've brought him to his knees, and walked across the hall to her room. Tom brought his hands up to his face, pressing the palms of his hands into his eyes. He ran a hand through his hair and muttered into the empty air, "Shit."

⋆·˚ ༘ *🗡* ༘˚·⋆

"What's the difference between a pillow fort and a blanket fort?" Tom asked, throwing his hands up in the air.

Lilah was getting immensely frustrated with him, how could he not know? 

"Have you learned nothing from Troy and Abed??? Pillow forts are like crawling through a hug, they're more stable, and harder to knock down. Blanket forts are more expandable, but less stable. And the broomsticks you have to use to hold the blankets up get in the way when you're trying to crawl through them."

Tom's brows flicked up. "You're getting way too serious about this. It's just a fort."

Lilah gaped at him, then clenched her jaw and picked up the bundle of blankets that were on the floor by her feet. Following that, she threw it at his chest, making him stagger back. While he stumbled, she caught a little smile on his lips, which made her even more angry. She picked up a fallen pillow and held it in the air, ready to hit him with it.

"Okay okay okay, our plan was to build a fort, not have a pillow fight," Tom said, holding up a hand to defend himself.

Both of them had the day off, because while filming a fight scene, Lilah slipped and fell from a fake fire escape and accidentally rolled her ankle. She guessed it was just the cause of doing her own stunts, but it was what she wanted to do. The injury wasn't that big of a deal, but Tom insisted that they take the rest of the day off and let Michael do his villain scenes with Laura.

In the midst of binge watching several television shows, both of them got rather bored, and decided to make a fort that covered the expanse of the entire house.

"So it'll be a pillow fort," Tom said. She nodded. "But do we have enough pillows? We might have to use blankets for a roof, and pillows for walls."

"Yeah I think I have enough for the walls in my bed, and definitely enough blankets. I get cold at night."

He chuckled, "I know." Right, she forgot. "Your foot would always knock against mine. It was like being hit with an ice cube."

"Sorry," she muttered, but a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Side by side, they trekked down the hallway to Lilah's room, where, sure enough, about ten pillows were sitting on her bed.

"Why do you have so many?" Tom asked.

"I was told that it was because I never got hugged as a kid, that now I have to hug a pillow at night to fall asleep," she said quickly.

When Tom didn't respond, she glanced at him, and he was staring at her, with pity in his eyes. No, not pity, she told herself, sympathy. "But it's fine, because now I have you." She nudged him in the side with her elbow and padded over to the bed to gather pillows in her arms.

"What do you mean you have me? And it's not fine at all, Lilah."

"I mean that now if I ever want a hug I can just go to you," she said. "And your hugs are top tier. Amazing. And you smell really good. Now I've said way too much and this is why I never talk to anyone."

Tom's grin could have lit up the whole room. He walked over to the bed. "I'm glad you think I'm an incredible hugger, and that I smell good. But I'm just saying, you literally smell like heaven. I'm not even kidding."

She laughed and sketched a bow, "Thank you, Thomas."

Tom leaned over and kissed the top of her head. "Anytime, love."

---

Three hours later, Tom and Lilah were back to fighting, but not about the difference between pillow and blanket forts, but about who was going to take care of the spider they found on the kitchen floor.

Huddled up in the corner of their fort that took them hours to make, they whisper yelled at each other.

"Do we kill it?" Lilah asked.

"No, what if it has a family?" Tom retorted.

"that's the fUcKiNg pROBLEM!!! What if it does have a family?!?"

"Okay I'm calling Z, hold on," he said, grabbing his phone and dialing her number.

Ten minutes of not so patiently waiting later, the front door opened and Zendaya strutted in. But she stopped suddenly, and said blankly, "What. The. Fuck."

The blanket and pillow fort that Lilah and Tom built might have been a little too extreme, but at least they lived up to the dream of making it cover the entire house.

"Where are you guys?" she called out. Lilah popped her head out of the fort and waved a hand. Daya sighed, "So this is what my life has come to. How old even are you two?"

"The question is how old, but when old," Lilah said, holding a finger up.

"The spider's in the kitchen," Tom told her.

"Next time you call me, please let it be for something other than a spider. Maybe if you make cookies or something... but not this."

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tomholland2013  a post just for lilah's smile
tagged: lilahangelo

chrisevans  robertdowneyjr i think the boy is in love
↳robertdowneyjr  oh yes most definitely

lilahangelo  i'm glad you enjoy my smile tom but was it really necessary to make this?
↳tomholland2013  yes.
↳zendaya  yes
↳sebastianstan  yEs
↳chadwickboseman  yes you're amazing
↳elizabetholsen  yes i've been staring at it for hours
↳lilahangelo  it was only posted ten minutes ago????

username1  ^^almost the entire cast hyping up lilah has me crying

username2  ooo was the first pic from her trailer 👀
↳tomholland2013  yesh

zendaya  I LOVE YOU LILAH
↳lilahangelo  I LOVE YOU TOO (thanks for taking care of the spider btw)
↳zendaya  nvm you reminded me i don't love you anymore

username3  stop why did i get butterflies in my stomach from the gif

elizabetholsen  lilah angelo marry me challenge
↳lilahangelo  i will gLADLY participate when and where my love
↳elizabetholsen  tomorrow at the snack table
↳tomholland2013  you do realize that you guys are in two different states right
↳elizabetholsen  sHuT uPpPPPp

evelineangelo  hey tom can you tell lilah i need to talk to her
↳tomholland2013  yeah of course
↳evelineangelo  thank you :)