Every Moment ── TOM HOLLAND²

43. "hannah montana"

He should have been surprised. But he wasn't. He really wasn't.

Harrison was woken up the next morning by none other than Hannah Montana. It was nothing he shouldn't have expected spending the night at Luna's house, but it didn't make him any less annoyed to be woken up at 9am. What did surprise him was when he stepped into the kitchen to the sight of Luna, and Tom both singing and dancing. Tom usually wasn't out of bed until 10am the earliest on his days off, yet here he was, wide awake in the kitchen.

"He's got somethin' special, he's got somethin' special, and when he's lookin' at me I wanna get all sentimental." Harrion leant against the door frame, watching as the two danced.

Luna was singing the words to Tom, a wide smile on her face as she did so. Both her hands were clasped with his, the two swaying and twirling around the kitchen without a care in the world. Tom would grin widely whenever Luna would let go of one of his hands to point to him, making sure he knew she was directing the words to him.

Tom pulled her in closely as the song went into the bridge. "And he's got a way of making me feel, like everything I do is perfectly fine." The hand that she placed on Tom's cheek was now brought to his lips as he kissed her palm. "The stars are aligned when I'm with him." Both arms wrapped around his neck. "And I'm so into him."

Harrison cleared his throat before the two could kiss, Luna immediately pulling away with bright cheeks. She scurried over to lower the volume of the music, smiling sheepishly at the tired looking boy. "Morning," She gestured to the counter, "We made pancakes."

Harrison rolled his eyes, but still, he went over to the pancakes she gestured to. "You guys sure know how to put on a show," He mumbled, his back turned to them.

"Always gotta perform like you've got an audience," Tom shrugged, sitting down at the table. He tugged Luna forward, having her stand between his legs, his head resting on her stomach. Luna thought nothing of it, her fingers running through his hair comfortingly.

Harrison, though he wanted to focus on his pancakes, couldn't help but stare at the couple in amazement. They've only ever known each other online, and got a relationship out of it. They went through awkward breaks, and a full on break up, yet somehow remained just as infatuated with one another as when they first met. And even being so young, they decided they want a future together, something a lot of people their age wouldn't even dare to think of.

No relationship could ever compare to one that Luna and Tom had, and Harrison didn't know if that saddened him, or filled him with happiness on their behalf. Harrison cleared his throat, Tom's eyes opening to look at him. "So what's our plans today?"

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Luna didn't know what excited her more. The fact that she was reunited with Liz and Mia, or the fact that she made Tom take a picture of her with a man in a Spider-Man costume in Times Square.

She was leaning more towards Liz and Mia, but the look of pure distaste on Tom's face as he took the picture almost swayed her. She was leaning into her boyfriend for warmth, unsure of why the five decided it was a good idea to venture into the city when it was winter. Her arms were wrapped around his torso, hugging him as they navigated through the crowds of people. Thankfully they were only passing through Times Square on the way to the train, the tourist hot spot being #3 on Luna's list of "Ugly Places in New York City." A generous placement.

Luna snickered at the sight of Harrison with his arms around both Liz and Mia. Both girls were tucked beneath his arm, leaning into him for warmth, making Harrison look like the cockiest asshole to walk the earth. If only people knew just a few hours before he was humming Hannah Montana to a puppy with no interest in him.

"Hey, look it's RDJ," Luna snickered, pointing over to the man in an Iron-Man suit. Tom rolled his eyes at her, gripping tighter onto the girl as they passed a group of rowdy teenage boys. None of the boys even looked, but Tom couldn't help but feel protective of the girl, especially after their airport incident. "Wipe the grumpy look off your face. We're going back home to our son."

A smile graced his lips at her words, the memory of the airport being pushed back. "My son is right there," Tom teased, gesturing to Harrison. Luna let out a loud laugh, making her friends turn back to them. It only made her laugh harder, seeing as the three all turned back together, two of them still tucked under Harrison's arm.

"What's so funny?" Mia pouted, the trio stopping in the middle of the sidewalk, earning them a lot of annoyed grumbles. Before anybody could answer, Mia gasped loudly. Her head immediately flew up, clouds taking over the skies as snowflakes began to fall. "It's snowing! Finally!"

Luna frowned, watching the snowflakes fall. "We need to get home," She mumbled, leading herself and Tom ahead of the group. "And I mean now." Sure, New York got the occasional snow, but every damn year, a storm would hit. And Luna wasn't stupid enough to not be home when it came.

Thankfully, the train didn't take all that long, getting them back home in 30 minutes. They all threw themselves down onto Luna's couch, happy to finally be surrounded by warmth. Luna didn't hesitate to turn on the tv, flicking through the channels until she landed on a weather forecast.

"Bundle up New Yorkers, and get your groceries now. A snow storm is heading our way."

Luna glanced back at her friends with a sheepish smile. "Big slumber party, yay!"