Studying Abroad (Part 1) // Tom Holland

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By Hufflepuffholland on Tumblr

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: College AU, where the reader is placed in the Holland's family home while studying abroad and they have a love/hate relationship. Until, one night, hate seems like it never existed.

Warnings for this series: steamy makeouts, Jealous!Tom, slight nsfw towards the end of the series

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"Hurry up, Tom! I'm gonna be late for class." You groaned, hitting your head against the door. You rolled your eyes when he laughed lightly, you could just imagine him shaking his head at you for "being dramatic". If you knew you'd get stuck with Tom when you registered to study abroad in London, you would have begged for a different house. His family was amazing, if it just had one Holland less, you'd be ecstatic.

"I'm almost done, calm down. You act like I've been in here for hours. Why can't you use my mum's bathroom?"

"She's in there, and I'm not going to kick her out."

"But, you'd kick me out?" He asked, feigning offense. Before I responded, the door opened, revealing a shaggy haired Tom with a towel around his waist and a towel in his hand. He brought that towel up, rubbing it on top of his head to dry his hair. "I'm... hurt." He pouted, placing a hand on his chest. You only rolled your eyes again, so he'd see this time, and pulled him away from the door way entry.

"You get on my nerves," you murmured, moving to shut the door, which was stopped by his hand. "I need to get ready!" You complained, which didn't seem to matter to him.

"If I were you, I'd be nice to me. I still haven't figured out if I'm in love with you, too."

"'Too'?" You asked, raising an eyebrow at him. He smirked at you, leaning in. His hair was still wet and there were droplets falling near my bare feet.

"Don't fight it, darling," he whispered, resting his palms against the doorframe and trying to make himself look bigger. "It'll come out eventually."

"Hm," you hummed, leaning closer to him, "you're right." You whispered back, causing his eyes to widen. He leaned back when you walked closer to him, pushing himself off the frame. You grabbed the door knob, smirking. "In your dreams, Holland." You said, slamming the door shut in his face and locking it.

"How did you get so lucky? My whole family is religious and requests that lights be out by eight. And you got put with... him," your friend sighed, smiling and waving at Tom while he nodded toward her, smirking at you. "You guys sneak into each other's rooms yet?"

Your eyes widened as you looked at her, hitting her shoulder slightly. "Of course, not! He's a pain in my ass. I'd rather be in bed at eight than hear Tom playing video games with Harrison until one in the morning. Harrison doesn't even live there!"

"Yeah, but he's cute."

You shrugged. "He's a lot nicer than Thomas, that's for sure." As if on cue, Tom and Harrison walked up to you both.

"Hey there, cuties," Tom winked at your friend, causing her to giggle. You rolled your eyes, looking at Harrison with a smile.

"Hey, Haz," you said, earning a smile from him.

"Hello, love," he smiled, earning a nudge from Tom. Harrison looked up at him, blushing slightly before looking down. Tom rolled his eyes, looking at you with a smirk.

"Ready to go home, cute thing?" He asked, extending his hand out toward you.

"One, that isn't my name," you rolled my eyes, slapping his hand away from you, "two, no. We have a meeting with the abroad coordinator today. We're off to go sight-seeing, we haven't had much time to see each other as a group."

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