Peter Parker Blurbs

#6 | Undercover (2) T.H.

T O M    H O L L A N D

PAIRING: undercover student!Tom x student!Reader

PROMPT: Tom thanks the reader for helping him but she starts to pick up on some weird cues.

WORDS: 412

—————————————————

Class had ended. You gathered your things and headed for the door.

"Miss (L/N)," the teacher says, stopping you.

"Yes professor?" You asked, trying to hide the annoyance of being held up.

"Next time please let the student solve their own equation," he tells you.

You nod your head. "Okay," you say with a yawn.

You quickly left the room before the teacher could stop you again.

"(Y/N)!" Tom said cautiously, as if he was nervous he got your name wrong.

"Thanks, for what you did in there," he tells you as he meets your stride while walking down the hall.

You slow down to walk with him.

"It was no big deal," you say to him.

He sighs. "God, that was awful!" He exclaims.

"I've seen worse," you say truthfully.

"I have never seen a math problem like that before!" He continues.

Your brain doesn't think about what he's saying.

Instead you pick up on the multiple random British accent outbursts.

"What's with the random occasional British accents?" You ask and look over at him, "is that like a nerves thing?"

He gives you a confused look.

"A nerves thing?" He questions.

"You know. Like a thing you do when your nervous," you clarify.

"People do that when they're nervous?"

You stop walking to look directly at him.

"You'd be surprised at the things people do when they're nervous," you state, clutching onto your textbooks and notebooks.

"And what do you do?" He asks, playfully narrowing his eyes.

"I don't know. I'll tell you when I find out," you say with a smile. He smiles back.

"Okay, so what do you have next?" You ask him, remembering why you had stopped walking.

"Oh, I actually don't know," Tom says as he pulls out a paper from his pocket, "here's my schedule."

You take it out from his hand to take a peek. "Your next class is..." you scan the paper with your eyes, "biology with me."

A small smile came across your face and you hand him back the paper.

You look over his shoulder to see a clock.

"Which we are going to be late for if we don't hurry," you say panicked.

The both of you rushed down the hallway.