You wake up the following day you check your phone to 2 missed calls from your parents. You Got up an. Walked outside.
Y/N: I hope I'm not in trouble. Maybe it's about the break-in. They're probably worried sick I should have checked in, but I was too busy having fun with Tom.
Then your phone rings again.
Dad: Y/N, thank goodness your okay.
Y/N: I'm fine, dad, I promise.
Dad: your grandma told us that you went to visit her.
Y/N: yeah, I and tom went.
Dad: Also, we heard what happened at the house. Why didn't you call us?
You gripped up the phone.
Y/N: I'm so sorry. I just wanted to forget about it after it happened. I was scared at the moment. I thought I was going to die.
Tears were flowing through your eyes; you could hear your dad crying as well.
Dad: I'm sorry that you had to go through that. Your mother and I are at the hospital, that why we couldn't rush home.
Y/N: did she?
Dad: Yea. They're asleep.
Y/N: I can't wait to meet them.
Dad: Well, they can't wait to meet you well, come home tomorrow afternoon bring Thomas, okay.
Y/N: okay, dad.
You hang up, and you feel someone's hand on your shoulder.
Tom: congrats, big brother.
He sits next to you with a massive grin on his face.
Y/N: thanks.
Tom: so excited for today?
Y/N: of course.
You take his hand and kiss it.
Tom: well, let's go inside. It's cold out here.
Y/N: sure, sure.
He takes your hand, and you follow him inside, heading towards the kitchen.
Tom: I'll make you breakfast
Y/N: let me help.
You help him with cook getting messy in the progress food again everywhere.
Tom: You aren't allowed to help me cook anymore.
Y/N: but look at this beautiful masterpiece we made.
You both look at the breakfast you made and then at the mess you made.
Y/N: you set the table ill clean up the mess.
He nods in agreement as he started grabbing plates. They got cute tiny autumn leaves on them.
Tom: what time is everyone going?
Y/N: around the afternoon time.
He nods as he puts the pancakes on the plate.
Tom: the food smell delicious.
You finish cleaning the kitchen and sit with Tom. The food tasted pretty good, so I guess the mess was worth it.
Tom: don't eat so fast.
Y/N: sorry, it's just tasty. We should cook more often.
Tom: not if you're going to make a huge mess.
You both finish and clean your plates, then headed upstairs and lay down in bed.
Y/N: it's still early.
Tom: Yeah, eight-thirty.
You to get fully dressed.
Tom: where are you going?
Y/N: come on, let's go on exploring.
Tom: I know what that means.
He gets up and gets fully dressed as well. Once you both finished, you grabbed some bottle of water and headed outside, running around the neighborhood, jumping around with no care in the world.
Tom: I don't remember the last time we went hiking.
Y/N: it was after you came back from your grandparents two years ago.
Tom: Really?
Y/N: yeah, you were mad because you lost your favorite hat, so you what's to blow off some steam.
Tom: I liked that hat you gave to me on my birthday.
Y/N: it was cute; you kept apologizing, and I said it was okay, you wouldn't stop crying.
Tom: I was emotional, okay.
He takes your hand and grins at you.
Tom: I love spending time with you.
Y/N: Your hands are super cold.
Tom: they'll warm up.
You both chuckle, continuing your walk, visiting some stores for food and snack, then reaching your hiking trail.
Tom: you ready?
Y/N: I should be asking you that slowpoke.
You both started walking to the stop, occasionally stopping to take short breaks until you finally made it to the top.
Tom: I win!
Y/N: No fair.
Tom: Who's the slowpoke now.
You both sat at one of the tables they had and sat watching the view. Then you look at Tom. He noticed you looking at him and smirks. You smile back, but then your smile turns into a frown and tears.
Tom: Y/N?
He hugs you tightly.
Y/N: I tried my hardest to stay strong, but I keep wondering what if everything that night went entirely differently.
Tom: but It didn't your still here; we're here together.
Y/N: I know it's just hard not to think about it. One minute I was doing nothing, then the following random strangers were coming into my house, destroying the place. I was terrified; I thought I wouldn't have been able to see my parent, my friends, or even you again.
He kisses your forehead.
Tom: you don't need to hide how your feelings from me. You don't have to come to me right away, but when you're ready to talk, I'm here for you.
Y/N: of course.
You rest your head on his shoulder, feeling the tear marks from your face dry up.
Y/N: you're too sweet to me, you know that.
Tom: not as sweet as this chocolate.
He takes another bite and hands you some. You take a bite. It's pretty good.
Tom: good, right?
Y/N: yeah.
You both get up and grab your things.
Y/N: wait a minute, you got some chocolate on you, silly.
Tom: really?
Y/N: yeah.
You take your thumb to wipe it off his cheek, still wiping it even after it was gone.
Tom: is it gone?
You kiss him; you could still taste the chocolate flavor coming off his lips. It was delicious, but then you let go before things got spicy.
Tom: umm ready to go?
Y/N: yeah.
YOU ARE READING
Ace of Hearts ( Tom Holland x Male Reader)
RomanceYou and Tom have been Best Friends since the second grade, but sometimes people get a little too close, and both see each other differently when certain situations happen.
