One Shots ~Tom Holland [book 1]

ride *Tom Holland*

We stepped out of the roller coaster laughing and stumbling a little after the fierce ride.

"Oh my god, guys! A ghost ride!" I said exitedly pointing to a big dark building on the other side of the square.

"Noo, I feel sick after that coaster!" Y/F whined as I pulled them to the haunted house.

"Do you really want me to go to hell alone?" I asked them fake offended clutching my chest.

"Uh yeah." My friend sarcastically laughed.

"Fine. I'll go alone then." I grinned and made my way to the ticket stands.

"Don't die!" She shouted after me and I waved. After I paid for my ticket, I was led to my cabin and sat down. After a short wait, more people started sitting down in the other cabins until a boy my age slipped onto the bench next to me. I made room for him and he smiled at me moving closer so we were side by side.

"Hey." He smiled at me.

"Hi." I smiled back and looked back to the dark doors leading into the building. I felt him stare at me from the side making me laugh and look at him again.

"What?" I asked smiling at him and lightly shaking my head.

"You're really pretty." He grinned and I laughed humbled by that comment.

"Thank you." I smiled with flushed cheek. "I like your hair." I shrugged and motioned to his head of brown curls.

"Thanks. Thinking about cutting it shorter though." He said as we smiled at each other.

"Don't do that." I shook my head and he laughed. "I like them like that." I continued and he nodded. His looks were making butterflies erupt in my stomach and I couldn't stop looking at him and smiling.

"Oh, I'm Tom by the way." He introduced himself holding out his hand. I took it and shook it.

"Y/N." I smiled and held onto his hand a little longer. That moment, music started playing and the doors in front of us opened.

"I'm looking forward to being your ride partner." He smirked and I took a moment to realize that that was kinda weird.

"What?" I laughed as he too realized what he had said.

"Uhm. Not like that." He laughed and shook his head scrunching his eye brows and face palming. I joined him and nudged his side as our cabin moved into the first dark hall. My laughing was interrupted by someone jumping out of a dark corner making me scream and fling my arms around Tom hiding my face in the crook of his neck. He laughed as his arms moved around me too and he lay his head on my shoulder. As more people in really scary costumes jumped out of graves and dark corners, I moved closer to him closing my eyes and hugging around his neck as his hands moved around my waist.

"Oh my god!" I laughed as we moved into a next room. But I cleared my throat letting go of Tom and looking at him awkwardly. "Sorry." I laughed looking up to him as he moved to the other side of the bench again.

"It's fine." He waved it away and I saw him flash a smile in the dark. Another pair of doors opened and our cabin moved further. I looked around and saw a few dark paintings on the walls and a big table with candles and a bloody knife. It honestly looked really real. Suddenly a group of dinner guests with blood stained dresses and suits moved around us and towered over our sitting figures. I rapidly reached for Toms hand laying on his thigh as interwhined his fingers with mine moving closer as a young women with a pale and bruised face stared down at me. Everything stood still for a moment before dark piano music played and everyone around us held all kinds of weapons in their hands. I moved even closer to Tom who was also moving into me and gripping my hand with both of his. Just as they moved the knifes and guns down to us the cabin once again started moving and we heard the people laugh devilishly behind us. My hand was sweaty and those zombies really reminded me of the Maze Runner. And it sent shivers down my spine. I moved my other hand to our bundle of interwhined hands and lay mine on top of his. My palms were sweating and I shuffled closer so that we were hips to hips our hands resting on his thigh. I leaned my head on his shoulder as we reached yet another themed room. The room had a dentist chair and a lot of operational tooles scattered all over the floor. A cabin of injections and pills had fallen over and there was blood scattered on the white walls. I moved my leg between Toms now technically sitting on his lap clutching his hands in mine. A nurse in white costume moved into the room. She also had a bloody front and was pale white with big black eyes. A blood freezing scream echoed through the room making both of us jump. The young women moved over to my side of the cabin and looked at me with wide eyes. I moved closer to Tom pushing him over the bench and leaning my head on his shoulder. But then someone jumped out from Toms side and we screamed as we wrapped our arms around each other. I closed my eyes and hid my face in the crook of my neck brushing my lips over his skin. More screams echoed through the room sending shivers down my spine and I wrapped my arms around his neck as his gripped my waist. We moved further and out of the room as we stayed in each others arms and I laughed against his neck. His arms let a little loose just to pull me on his lap completely. I turned my head to him and gazed into his brown eyes with a small smile painted on my lips. Our noses were nearly touching and his eyes wandered from my eyes to my lips and back. I heard the doors creak and looked to the side but felt Tom still look at me. I looked back at him and moved my hands into his curls tangling my fingers in them and brushing through them.