I kept unpacking some boxes that came in the mail while Tom was busy staring at his phone. He has been like that for hours and would just reply a hmm when I talk. "What's so interesting?" I ask starting to get curious. "Hmm." He would reply.
"Babe, am I really really sweet?" He asks joining me to unpack the boxes. "Hmm." I reply. "Do you like all the dates that you had wished I did?" He asks. I stare at him for a while to process what he has said. "Umm.. yeah." I reply. "And am I amaaaazing in bed too?" He asks smirking. That's when it hit me. The dates we had was mostly what I had written on my blog. Tom Holland's imagines. "What have you been reading?" I ask narrowing my eyes at him. "Just some sweet stuff about me." He says smiling again. "Who is this @(your blog name). I really like her blog." He says. "How do you know its a she?" I ask sarcastically. "Oh honey, my girlfriend is a girl and she writes sweet stuff about me." He says running off.
I sit on the sofa quietly. "Aren't you gonna chase after me?" He asks frowning. "Nope." I say going back to unboxing the boxes. "By the way, the spideyboy♡♡ account you always chat and drool over me is actually my account." He says running off again. "What?" I say surprised and running after him.
We both fall down on the bed and I just bury my head in his neck. "It was really sweet Y/n. I love you so much."
"Love you too spideyboy." I say giggling.
