Soulmates (a Tom Holland Story)

Part 6

Tom Holland's POV

The fan meeting is going well as expected. I took some pictures with some of my fans and sign their pictures of me or something they wanted me to sign on.

There are also some paparazzi and the press, all taking pictures when she came up to me with a guy.

<Oh hey we met again.> I said giving her a smile that she returned.

She gave me a polaroid photo of me to sign and took a picture on her phone with her friend she is with.

Then a fan started chanting that both of us looks like the characters from the book Soulmates.

At first we didn't listen to it but then the paparazzi and the press said the same exact thing too.

<Excuse me miss may we know what is your name?> Asked one of the interviewer holding his recorder towards her.

<It's Y/n, Y/n Granger.> She answered smiling at them but still with confusion.

She told them her beautiful name, with her earning a gasped of the people inside the venue.

<Oh I knew it!> A fan shouted from the back as the others started whispering.

They crowded the place asking too many questions and making their way near her bit by bit.

So I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her away from all of them and started walking till I don't see them anymore.

Y/n Granger's POV

A guy asked my name so I respectfully answered his question but then the fans at the back started freaking out and I don't freaking know why.

They started to surround and get too close to me making me feel dizzy. Out of nowhere someone pulled me walking away from everyone.

After minutes of walking we finally stopped at a coffee shop and he turned to me. It's Tom freaking Holland.

<Are you alright darling?> He questioned still holding my hand as we stood infront of the coffee shop sending him a nod.

We went inside and luckily there's only a few people and no one seems to recognize Tom.

We made our way to an empty table and sat down ordering some coffee, tea and croissant.

<I'm sorry about earlier.> He said looking at me giving me a worried smile.

<It's fine, it's just... weird.> I stated saying the last word in a low voice with confusion.

<Yeah it is. Being a celebrity is hard and weird at the same time.> He told me and chuckled at the end of his sentence.

<No, I mean the thing that they said about... us.> I said thinking about what really happened and what's the meaning of it.

<Oh yeah, that we look like the characters from the book and have the same name.> He replied and I nodded.

<Let's go!> He muttered and held my hand as we left the shop.

We walk and walk then we got swarmed by more fans so he decided to go to his house.

We arrived at his house and sat on the couch as he went upstairs to get something from one of their room and jogged his way down.

<I got the book.> He said showing it to me while he smiles.

He sat beside me a bit closer to me but there is still a small space parting us. He opened the book and read it. Observing every details of the story.

Then we came across to this page with a portrait of the two people who seemed to be a couple that left our mouths hanging open.

The picture of the couple really looked like us. Their names were written at the bottom of the portrait saying Mr. Thomas Stanley and Mrs. Y/n Johnson Stanley.

Every features of the two are the same with us and there is not a single one taht is different.

Just imagine Tom Holland in a suit from the year 1884 and me being pregnant wearing a dress. That's what they looked like.

<Holy shit.> Tom cursed looking up to me then into the book again. He did that a couple more times.

<Yeah I know.> I replied amazed with the things we just discovered ourselves.

After talking about the book and the similarities of it from the both of us, we then talked about ourselves and get to know each other more. A bit fast but it's worth it.

Tom Holland's POV

While we were talking my phone buzzed and I looked at it revealing Harrison's name.

<Hello mate.> I answered the call as I stood up and went to the kitchen.

<Where are you?> Yelled Harrison because of his loud surroundings.

<My house, why?> I replied pacing in every corners of the kitchen.

<Oh okay, just stay there okay.> He told me and I answered "yes" back to him as I hang it up.

I walked back to the living room seeing Y/n now fast asleep in the couch, we probably lost track of time as it was dark outside.

I went near her closing the book she is still holding, picking her up and went to my bedroom.

I lay her down the bed and tucked her in and sat on the chair immediately falling asleep.
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I woke up the next morning and Y/n's still fast asleep so I decided to go downstairs and prepare some breakfast.

The breakfast is now ready and all I need to do is wake Y/n up so I made my way to my room.

As I opened the door I saw Y/n all sat up in my bed with her hand holding her forehead and breathing heavily.

<Hey what's wrong?> I rushed to her and asked.

<J-just a dream.> She replied as I noticed her rubbing her stomach and looking down.

At first I thought she's just hungry but no she isn't.

<What is the dream about?> I curiously asked rubbing her back and making her breathing calm down.

<I was pregnant in my dream and...> She paused as she looked at me with her eyes slowly filling up with tears.

<And I died with the baby.> She added as tears fell down on her now burning cheeks.

I shushed her pulling her close to me, giving her a hug while rubbing her back as she cried on my chest.

<It just... felt so real. And... and you were there too, lying on the floor in a pool of your own blood.> She added all sounding scared of what she just witnessed on her dream.

And after a while she calmed down and joined me downstairs. We ate the breakfast I prepared and waited for Harrison to arrive.

After a few minutes of waiting he arrived at my house.

<Good morning mate.>He shouted from the door making his way to where me and Y/n are in.

<Oh you have someone.> He added with a smirk forming on his lips looking at Y/n.

<Yeah good morning to you too.> I said and stoop up.

<Harrison this is Y/n, and Y/n this is Harrison.> I added introducing them to each other.

<Oh Y/n. Nice to meet you.> He said smiling as he grabbed her hand and pecked a kiss on it.

Y/n giggled a bit as she returned a smile to Haz, maybe thinking Haz is such a gentleman.

<Okay that's enough.> I parted them from each other earning their chuckles.

After talking and talking, Y/n decided to leave but she didn't want me to drive her back home.

She just said her good bye and left, like not giving me a kiss or a hug. Well yeah I want that but it's not like we are together.