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117. Tom Holland | Wondering

By : dlwritings | Tumblr

pairing - Tom x Osterfield!reader
word count - 3,050
warnings -

summary - You're Harrison's younger sister and Tom's ex-girlfriend. Once the fame hit, you freaked out and left. It seemed like the right thing to do: end things with him before the inevitable, more heartbreaking end occurred. But when Harrison drags you to the Far From Home premiere and after party, you're forced to face the consequences of the decision you made.

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You were in the middle of sipping your morning cup of coffee when your front door opened. You turned at the sound of heavy footsteps that you knew could only belong to your older brother, Harrison. "Did I say you could come in?" you joked, turning the volume of the TV down.

"You might not want to be so sassy," he said, "when I'm about to invite you to have an absolutely incredible Saturday night."

"You are now?" you said. "And what might that night entail?" Harrison reached into his back pocket and pulled out two movie tickets. You just raised your eyebrows, prompting him to explain further.

"Two tickets to the premiere of Spider-Man: Far From Home and an invitation to the best after-party," he said before doing a playful bow. "You're welcome."

As kind as the gesture was, you could barely manage a smile. "Is it okay if I pass?" you said, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. Harrison's face dropped.

"Why?" he asked. "I thought you'd be thrilled."

"No offense, but why would I be thrilled?" you said.

Harrison sighed, "It's been almost four months, (Y/N). You can't avoid him forever." You opened your mouth to say something, but Harrison said, "I've been saving these tickets for a huge surprise and it was supposed to be great and one up the present you got me last Christmas and you were gonna be so happy and-"

"Dude, dude, relax," you laughed. "It's really nice, and I so appreciate it, but I don't even have a dress or anything."

"Oh!" he said, his face lighting up again. He ran back towards the entryway of your apartment and came back with a box. "I got that covered, too."

"You went shopping for me?" you asked, skeptical as you opened the box.

"God no," he laughed. "Zendaya picked it out." You pulled out a gorgeous dress that was clearly too perfect to have been picked out by Harrison. He had a great sense of fashion, just not a great sense of your fashion. You looked from the dress to Harrison, who looked at you expectantly.

"Fine," you said. "I'll go." Harrison pumped his fist in success and smiled at you.

"It'll be great," he said. "You'll have so much fun."

Harrison ended up staying for lunch and a couple movies at your flat, but the conversation of the movie and after party didn't come up again. Still, you tried to feign more excitement for his sake. It was clear to you that he was so happy and wanted you to be on his level. He had tried so hard to give you a good gift, and if you hadn't still been so heartbroken, you might've been more grateful. Unfortunately, your breakup with Tom was still fresh in your mind.

When you and Tom started dating, Harrison was less than thrilled. You were 16 at the time, and Tom was 19. You had known Tom for years because of Harrison, and you always had a crush on him. It took a little bit longer for Tom to reciprocate the feelings, and when he did, Harrison was mad. He gave Tom a long lecture that involved a lot of yelling about you being too young for him and even a little bit of shoving. Tom swore he wouldn't do a thing to hurt you, and after a while, Harrison got used to it. You knew he still wasn't your relationship's number one fan, but he could tolerate it.