Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 3.0

Decisions *part 2, SMUT* (Tom Holland and Harrison Osterfield)

I sat at the table in the Students' Union cafe, my eyes on my notes from my last lecture as I caught up with my work.

"Y/N." I looked up and my heart leapt slightly as Harrison walked towards me.

"Haz, hey." I smiled at the attractive blond boy, making him return it and lean down to peck my lips before pulling out the chair next to me.

"Mind if I join you?" He checked.

"Go ahead. Not doing anything that important." I chuckled, making him smile again as he sat down next to me and leant back in the chair.

"So, um, mine and Tom's flats are hosting a joint party at theirs tonight. I'd love it if you came." I nodded.

"Yeah, I'm sure that you would, Haz." I teased as I focused on my work, making him smirk and shake his head.

"What can I say, love? I can't get enough of you." He flirted, making me return the smirk and look back at the attractive boy. I knew the drill with Tom and Harrison by now. Whenever Tom wanted to hook up, he'd invite me over for a movie, but whenever Harrison wanted to hook up, he'd invite me to a party, where we'd end up getting drunk and having sex. I couldn't lie, sober sex was always better with Tom than it was with Harrison and drunk sex was always better with Harrison was than it was with Tom, hence why I still couldn't decide who I was going to pick.

"You don't half flatter a girl. But sure, I'm free to go to your party. I'll come." I nodded.

"Yes, you will." He continued flirting. I smirked and shook my head, making him wink at me as I collected my stuff up and stood from the table.

"I've got to go, but I'll be there tonight, Haz." I nodded.

"Awesome, love. Oh, you know that little black dress that you have? The one with the plunging neckline?" He asked. My lips curled into a smirk, my mind knowing exactly what he was about to say.

"I know the one." I nodded. He smirked and bit his lip.

"Wear that." He nodded. I laughed and shook my head, making Harrison's smirk widen as I playfully rolled my eyes.

"God, you boys are so demanding." I teased as I started to walk away from the table.

"Don't lie, you love us like that!" He called after me, making me smirk and shake my head as I walked away.

The bass of the thumping music entered my chest, the stench of cheap alcohol and weed filling my nose as I walked into the party that was being hosted in Tom's flat. I looked around and gave small smiles to faces that I recognised, though there were only two faces that I was interested in finding. Tom and Harrison. I looked ahead, my lips curling into a smile as I spotted Tom pushing through the crowd to get to me. I bit my lip as I watched him barge past people, my heart jumping in my chest at the fact that the boy was trying so hard to get to me quickly. He was so cute.

"Darling, hey! I didn't know that you were coming to this!" He yelled over the music as he leant down and kissed me.

"What, you didn't think to invite me?" I teased.

"I did, but I figured that Haz would do it for us. I know that this is the type of scene where you two...you know." He chuckled and shrugged, making me smile as I skimmed my eyes over the boy's face.

"Well, you were right, Haz did invite me. I suspect that he invited me for that too." I admitted, making Tom smile and bite his lip at me.

"I suspect that he did too, but that's okay. He's in the kitchen, making drinks. Go and have him make you one before all of the good alcohol gets used." He nodded.