Tom Holland imagines

lucas Bennet; Oops

I stop in my tracks as I see my best friend ,Lucas, being thrown to the ground by some older boys. "How come your whole god damn family survived and half of mine didn't, eh? Can you explain that?" the boy shouts. I run over, standing between them, holding them back. "Hey! Go, now!" I shout at the boy. "Oh, you got your little girlfriend to come help you out... or are you a little queer?" He laughs, several other people giggling to themselves around us. I suddenly become furious, not only is he making fun of the LGBT+ community, but he is making fun of my best friend. I grab Lucas by the shoulders and pull him in towards me. As our lips connect I feel a strange wave comes over me, a feeling I've never felt before. I feel Lucas wrap his hands around my waist and pulling me closer, which deepens the kiss. "Oh get a room, losers! I want to keep my breakfast down!" the bully shouts making us pull away from each other. I feel my face go red as I realise that we have gained an audience. I turn around and run off to the toilets, without a word to Lucas.
"Y/n? You in there?" I hear Lucas ask. "This is the girls bathroom! You can't be in here" I sniff, coming up with an excuse as quick as possible. "I don't care, I want to talk about what just happened" he replied. I open the stall door and walk over to the sink to wash my hands. "There's nothing to talk about Lucas" I say, aggressively rubbing my hands together. "Yes, there is" he says, putting his hand on my back. I turn the tap off and stare at our reflection for a while. I couldn't help it, after all I did love him. I turn around grabbing his collar bringing him closer, our lips connecting in a deep, heated kiss. I feel his hands snake around my waist as mine play with his hair. We're disturbed by the sound of the toilet door opening and closing. We quickly pull away as a girl walks in giving us weird look then turns and leaves. "Oops?" I giggle.