I jolted from a deep sleep seeing as someone had slammed the door to the room. Tessa began spiraling out of control. My vision was blurry from getting up too fast, but once the dust settled I see an unsuspecting Tom Holland..
"H-Hi..." Tom said.
"Why are you slamming doors, it's 3 in the morning..." I said yawning then putting my head back down.
"For the record it was an accident.. Plus Harry is up and Sam maybe.." Tom said defending his actions.
"Did Harry really get up at 1:00 to go get you? You could have just called a cab?" I stated.
"I guess so.." Tom said.
"Just get some sleep.." I said turning over so my back was facing him.
"You've been quite the rising star lately?" He said trying to spark a conversation.
"I guess.." I said rolling over to face him again, "I wouldn't of done it of your fans weren't so dedicated and liked what you like..."
"Really?" Tom said.
"All of my fan base is just recycled Holland Fans..." I giggled.
"Hows... Joan..?" He asked me.
"I know that tone.... Look Tom we're fine! It's been 4 years...." I stated.
"So you'll come with me to New-York?!" He asked.
My mind flashed the scenes in the airport so vividly. I hate airports..
"Y/N?" Tom said considering it's been a long time since I've said anything.
I pretended to have fallen asleep. Tom didn't say another word just a slight chuckle before falling asleep on his own.
I slowly got out of bed after making sure he fell asleep.. Tessa became curious of my actions be eventually fell back asleep on Tom's chest. I shuffled downstairs to get some water or tea if I could. I grabbed some water seeing Mrs.Holland didn't leave out hot water on the stove like she usually does.
"Ow.." I heard a faint voice.
The kitchen was pitch black, I couldn't see anything.. So neither could they... I had remembered the layout of the house by heart.. I slowly put my water down and stood silently, I heard something to the left of me.. I turned to bump into a shocked Harry Holland.
"What the..." Harry whispered.
"Harry?" I whispered.
"Oh thank god.." He whispered.
"Next time say something so I don't think I'm going to get murdered..." I whispered.
"Is Tom asleep?" Harry asked.
"I think so..." I said.
I put my hand out trying to get a general idea of where Harry was. I accidentally lightly hit him in the chest.
"Ow.. ok.." Harry said.
"S-sorry..." I stated.
"It's fine," He stated.
"I'm going to go to bed..." I said.
"If your uncomfortable sleeping... You can sleep on the couch.." Harry said.
"What are you getting at?" I asked.
"N-never mind.." He said.
"You think I'm uncomfortable sleeping in the same room with Tom?" I giggled. "He's like a brother to me... Plus we shared it for half a year before.. What makes this any different?"
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Everything Stays | Tom Holland x Reader
FanfictionY/N L/N was raised in New York, when she was young she and her mother went to go meet up with a fellow choreographer she knew from school. After watching the play Billy Elliot Y/N's mom gets together with the fellow choreographer but it seems as Y/N...
