Tom Holland Oneshots

Hotel Room | Tom

DEC: You and Tom are really good friends and are spending the night in a hotel, waiting for your layover flight the next morning. And there's only one bed.

Opening the hotel room door you and Tom crash on the floor with all your stuff. You guys were headed back to the UK after a longer then intended trip to New York. Tom ended up getting kept longer there to film a new scene for an upcoming movie and you had been dragged out as his 'emotional support' as he had called it. But you had mostly agreed to come for two reasons: one being that you loved coming to America, - specifically New York City, - because it was just different from the UK. And two, was because Haz was away working on his new Netflix Original series, The Irregulars, and couldn't be Tom's assistant this time.

(But no seriously, The Irregulars is so good you need to stop reading this fanfic and go watch all 8 epp on Netflix. Yeah, only 8 episodes because no one fREAKING WATCHES IT SO THERE'S NO SECOND SEASO- Okay thank you for listening to my small rant happy reading!! ...andorwatching... )

Looking around the hotel room, you two took note that there was only one bed, and no chair or couch for someone else to crash on. Well... this was going to be a problem later.

TimeSkip - Evening

It is now time to go to sleep and You and Tom can't decide who will get the bed. I mean, it's not like you both haven't shared a bed before, like when you were four. But this is... different.

"I can sleep on the ground and give you the bed." Tom says and reaches for a pillow off the bed. You block him and insist that he should be the one to sleep on the ground because he's been working hard and deserves a good night's sleep. He says you should get the bed again. You two go back and forth until Tom comes up with a somewhat intelligent idea.

"Okay, well how 'bout we get a few more pillows and make a barrier in the middle of the bed? That way it's not you know... so awkward." He says and you think on it.

"Okay... but if we're getting more pillows, why doesn't one of us just sleep on the ground?" I counter, and Tom gives you a deadpan expression.

"You really wanna get back into that conversation?" He asks and you stay quiet.

"So pillow wall it is." You agree. Well, what did you expect? You did say somewhat intelligent didn't you? Tom then calls room service and asks for a few extra pillows. After a few minutes he hangs up the phone with a slightly annoyed face.

"They said they can't bring up anymore pillows to our room." He tells you and you shake your head in annoyance.

"Great." You say sarcastically, and sit down on the edge of the bed. "So... do we both sleep in the bed? Or one of us on the ground?" You ask and Tom crosses his arms.

"I'm not letting you sleep on the floor and wake up with your neck hurting on the flight back" He says then you cross your arms.

"Well I'm not letting you sleep on the floor and wake up with your neck hurting for the light back." You say, and then you two stare at each other, which leads into a staring contest. You win when Tom finally blinks, and you dance around him in a circle.

"Haha! I win!" You cheer and he rolls his eyes, but smiles anyways. "Okay but seriously... who's sleeping where?" You ask and Tom thinks for a moment.

"I mean, I guess we could..." He trails off, nodding his head towards the bed, and crossing his arms. I pause for a moment, thinking it over, before finally nodding in agreement.

"Okay," You say and turn around to go get your pajamas. "But we sleep on the far sides of the bed." You quickly add turning around. Tom raises his hands in an 'I surrender' pose.