Nervous || Tom Holland X Reader

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THIRD PERSON

"We're finally going back to England, I'm so excited!" Y/N was practically jumping in her seat. She seemed to be full of energy, like the sun was giving all it's energy to her.

"You've been saying that for the past hour." Tom rubbed his temples to try and relieve the massive headache he had developed.

He had gotten four hours of sleep last night and didn't sleep on the first plane so that he could just possibly be able to get into a sleep schedule for when he gets back to England. But it was the exact same for Y/N, she had also stayed up with him and got the same amount of sleep. So it was a wonder how she could have so much energy to him.

"We only have one six hour plane ride left!" Y/N was patting her knees as she excitedly said these words.

"Will you do me a favour?" Tom asks his soon-to-be wife.

"Of course." She stopped all movements as she looked at him very seriously.

"Will you go find a place that sells Tylenol?" Tom asks of Y/N. It was to help him with his head ache, but it was mostly to relieve him of her all to joyful attitude.

"On it." Y/N stood up and started on this newfound adventure to find Tylenol. She had been so bored, she already ran out of things to do and killed her phone, so a special mission was just what she needed for entertainment. That, or just love from Tom. Although it seemed that Tom wasn't in the mood for love, his headache was actually killing him on the inside.

It took some time, but she had found the pain relievers was bringing them to Tom.

"Thank you!" Tom sighed as he opened the pill bottle. He put two pills in the palm of his hand and Y/N handed him his water bottle.

"Of course." Y/N kissed his head before sitting back down next to him.

"Now boarding the flight to England." The message is played on the overhead once, twice, three times, then it stopped.

"I just sat down!" Y/N complains.

"Come on." Tom smiles, grabbing her hand before standing up.

"Okay." Y/N follows his actions and grabs her carry on while he grabs his.

***

"We're home!" Y/N breathes in the air deeply. "I can smell the Jaffa Cakes already."

"You can buy some later. We have to get our suit cases first." Tom says.

"Okay." He grabs Y/N's hands and starts following the signs to the baggage area, dodging suit cases and people on the way.

"Why are you going so quickly?" Y/N asks.

"I have to meet up with Harrison in two hours." Tom says.

"Okay." She nods lightly. Tom finds the luggage area and they quickly find their suit cases.

"So, I was thinking, tomorrow we should start planning the wedding. Or at least around the time when we want it to be. And maybe the theme." Y/N suggests.

"Sure." Tom nods, leading them to the doors to go outside.

***

"Y/N!" Tom nudges his fiancee as she sleeps on the couch.

"Do you have a death wish?" She mumbles.