tom holland + peter parker

mood killer T.H.

request: Hi beautiful! Can you write about that TikTok trend with Tom were you get your partner to take a mirror selfie with you then you whisper something dirty in their ear.🤍

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Sharing a room with Tom also meant sharing a bathroom with the boy, and at first it took a bit of adjusting, but now you know both of your routines so well that it's second nature.

He'd just finished brushing his teeth while you were waiting to use the sink. You were passing the time on your phone, scrolling through the many tik toks on your 'for you page.' Suddenly, you scrolled across a certain trend that you had always wanted to try with Tom.

Looking up from the device, you notice he's combing his hair through, now, giving you the perfect opportunity. Setting up the phone at an easy angle that captures the both of you, you see that he's noticed your phone which is bound to start recording him.

He rolls his eyes, chuckling nonetheless. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing! Just act normal and be cute."

"I think that is my normal."

You tilt your head with a roll of your eyes before breathing out a laugh and scooting closer to him. You'd already done your makeup, and you're dressed for the day. Luckily, he is too, and as you get closer to him, his breath hitches only slightly.

He smirks, "What do you think you're doing, love?"
"Just... filming."

"Mhm, sure."

When you're mere inches from his face, you move away to start the video. The song plays through the speakers, and you instruct Tom to look as sexy as possible into the camera. He laughs wholeheartedly but agrees.

Your lips are practically touching his skin, nibbling just by his ear while he looks straight on. As he's biting his lip, you don't just lip sync the lyrics, but you whisper them right into his ears.

"Bust that pussy open, then I tell her 'bring it back.' Bust that, bust that pussy open."

Tom's mouth physically drops while he gasps. He turns to you in the midst of the music playing and the video recording, pointing to you and the phone simultaneously.

"Y/N! That's- that's..."
You smirk, and when the video ends, you burst into laughter. "That's what?"
"That's something I should be telling you."

"Tom!" You shriek, and he shrugs with a sly smirk. You roll your eyes again, grabbing your phone and rewatching the video. "Look at your face when I say it!"

"I wasn't expecting you to just start saying dirty shit right in my ear!"

"That's just the trend!" You don't bother defending yourself too much, instead choosing to find a caption and post the video straight to your account. Tom notices you're looking at your phone instead of him.

"And what do you think you're doing?" He snatches your phone teasingly, but when he glances down, he whines. "Y/N! You posted it?!"
Your mouth opens and then closes, no words escaping. He groans. "Everyone's gonna make fun of me!"

"They are not," You take the phone back. "They're going to love how sexual we were being. You barely feed your fans the content they deserve."

"I give them content!"

You give him a snake eye, and he exhales, his hair swaying slightly from it. "Alright, fine. But that's just because every picture with me in it also has you, and I'm trying to keep you out of the spotlight."

"Good," You grin cheekily. "Because I'm not."

He scoffs with a laugh, pulling you close. "Don't get cocky on me, miss."

"Or else what?"

"You might bust that pussy open."

Your mouth drops in abundant shock, and you back away with an eye roll. "You're such a mood killer."

"You love it."

"You're lucky I do."