Tom Holland Fanfic

Our family

Hi guys, this was just a spur of the moment thing and not intended to be amazing. I hope you all enjoy. Let me know what you think in the comments. I love you all :)

"Almost....done!" You said, as you curled your final piece of hair getting ready for work. Since covid arrived and you didn't want to risk you chance of your toddler getting sick, you hair and makeup artist wasn't around.

You were promoting your movie Little Women from the comfort of your home office....or makeshift office. You and Tom both decided that the home office was a necessity with having to do interviews and that way Henry couldn't interrupt.

You touched up your lipstick, making sure there were no smudges before heading back out to the front room. You grinned as you watched Tom prentend to be wounded by your almost three year old.

"Okay my favorite boys..." they both turned their heads to look at you, both boys curls flopping around, "Mama has to go do some work, okay?" You crouched down to you three year olds eye level.

"Okay! Me and daddy are playing swords." Riley said, giving you a hug before you went off.

"Don't forget to put him down for a nap a 2, okay and then when I'm done we can make dinner." You said, standing up to hug your husband.

"Great, don't take forever, I'll miss you too much." Tom whispered, pulling you into give him a hug.

"Don't you mean, we'll miss you?"

"I don't know about him, but I know I will." You giggled and then rolled you eyes, Tom tended to be a little over dramatic.

"Don't fret, I'll be in the next room. If you need anything come and get me." You said, wrapping your arms around Toms neck. "Now I have to go log on." Tom wrapped his arms around your waist and gave you a tight squeeze before kissing your cheek and sending you on your way. Even though you were just in the next room, he still missed you.

You turned on the ring lights, and then sat down in the chair in front of the monitor. You checked that you looked presentable and adjusted anything that seemed off. You opened up the zoom app on your computer before getting on the interview.

"So, who was your favorite cast member?" The interviewer asked.

You scrunched your face thinking, this truly was a hard question. "Oh this is a really tough question, I'd probably have to say ... Emma Watson." You scrunched your face again, this time cringing.

"Really! I thought that you would have said Timothee Chalamet or Saoirse Ronan, just because they are closer to your age." Jill, the interviewer said.

"Well my husband and I are really big fans of Harry Potter and so it was a dream come true to work with Hermione Granger, herself." You said, trying to answer the question as best as you could. "But I still love Timothee and Saoirse."

"That's good to know. So did you take your husband to meet Emma?"

"Um yes and no, Tom had come to visit me on set and he didn't know that I was working with Emma. So what happened was, I was in wardrobe and Tom was sitting with me when all of a sudden Emma walks in and Tom looses his mind. He couldn't even talk, but in his defense, he is a huge Harry Potter fan."

All of a a sudden the office door slammed open. You jumped in your seat looking for the culprit. You expected to see a worried or frazzled Tom but it was just Henry.

"Mama, is daddy with you?" Your two year old asked, rubbing his eyes with his tiny fists.

You completely turned in your chair to look at Henry. "Oh no baby, he's not in here, is there something I can do for you?" You gently asked the sleepy toddler.

He shook his head before walking up to where you were sitting. He yawned, clearly ready for his nap. "I can't find dada." He lifted his arms in the air so you could pick him up. You picked him up and let him rest on your chest. His eyes grew heavy and he put his thumb in his mouth.

You turned back to the interviewer, who by now was gushing at the curly haired baby in your arms. "Do you need to go?"

"Oh no, Tom will be up here any moment to get him. Continue."

"Well it looks like our interview has taken an adorable turn, so what's his name?"

"Henry Oliver Holland. He's almost three." You smiled, looking down at the half asleep boy.

"We never really get to see the intimate parts of family. Nowadays it's just pictures of them on Instagram."

"I agree...I don't want to expose Henry to all of that so early so Tom and I agreed not post him on anything. We want our family to be our family." You finished, right as Tom walked into the office looking for Henry.

"Tom! The whole family is here!" The interviewer said, smiling.

"Yeah, I'm so sorry for interrupting you but I ran to the bathroom and the next thing I know Henry is gone." Tom sighed, looking at Henry now fully asleep on your chest.

"That's okay, it was nice to see you all!" The interviewer finished.

"Here, I can take him while you finish." Tom put his arms out for you to move the sleeping boy. Henry stirred a little but was quick to fall back to sleep.

"I'll be done in a bit, thank you also I love you."

"I love you more..." Tom whisper, gently placing a kiss on your forehead. He then carried the boy out of the office.

"Well, I won't keep you any longer. It was great speaking to you and getting to meet your boy. Thank you."

"Thank you as well, have a wonderful day, bye." You ended the call and sat back in your chair. You got up and headed to your bed room so you could change and take off your makeup. You washed your face and put on one of toms hoodies and a pair of his sweatpants that were slightly too big. You took out your contacts and put on your glasses and headed down to the front room. The tv was on but there was no sound except for the slight snores you grew used to over many years. You grinned, Tom was asleep on the couch and Henry was laying on his chest. You let out a huge sigh and laid down next to them. This was how you liked it.

Hi, so I really hate this but I know everyone loves dad!Tom so here ya go :)
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