Tom Holland Imagines

Lake Day

A/N: I'm sorry this took so long to get done, but my WiFi has been glitching a lot so there was a lot u couldn't do. Anyways, I hope you like this one. This one is kind of more of something that goes on in my town so by mentioning trucks and the rez and stuff like that just know I'm not one who has experienced all those big city things, beach days, things like that. I only know of lakes and small-town shenanigans. So yea I hope y'all still enjoy this.

Tom came to visit you for the week. Of course, you hated that he could only stay a week, but you were determined to make it one of the best weeks of your life.

It was Friday when he came and surprised you. You were home alone while your parents were out of town for the next 2 weeks -all your siblings were older than you so they were already married and gone. You sat in the living room, watching your favourite TV show, when you heard a knock at the front door. As paranoid as you were being home alone for 2 weeks, hearing an unexpected knock at the door gave you so much anxiety.

You crept through the hall and over to the front door. You peaked through the small hole, but couldn't see anyone or anything. With this making you, even more, stressed, you grabbed a fire poker from the mantle of the fireplace -which, fortunately, was by the front door- and gripped it tightly in your hands. After you took a few deep breathes, trying to calm your racing heart, you slowly turned the door handle and cracked open the door. At first, you saw no one and when you looked down you saw no package. When you saw nothing and no one you closed the door and began to walk away, with the fire poker still in your hands. About 3 seconds later someone opened the door and you spun around eyes closed holding the fire poker out as your defence mechanism. The someone gently took the fire poker from your hand and said "Take it easy, Love, I'm not going to hurt you."

You immediately opened your eyes. "Oh my gosh, Tom!" you shouted as you jumped into his arms. "I thought you were some kidnapper."

"Why's that?" he asked still holding you in his arms.

"Because my parents are out of town for the next couple weeks so I'm home all alone and the unexpected knock at my door triggered my anxiety," you said talking super fast.

"Calm down, there's no kidnapper, I'm here, and if there ever was one I'd hunt you down in two seconds." He smiled and kissed your cheek before he set you down.

"Anway, when did you get here?" you asked then realized how stupid you sounded and corrected yourself, "Gosh, I'm stupid, you probably got here today, I guess what I was trying to ask is why are you here?"

He laughed lightly at your cuteness then answered your question. "I have a week of free time to myself so I thought I'd come to visit you as a surprise."

"During the week my parents aren't home, how convenient." you smiled at him knowingly.

He smirked himself as he pulled you into a hug then looking down at you as he spoke, "You had mentioned that your parents would be out of town for two weeks during the summer, so I might have convinced my agent to give me this specific week off. Other than that though," he paused looking up, as if thinking, then looking back down at you again, "total, coincidence."

You both smiled at each other and you leant up to touch your nose again his, as he leant down to touch his against yours. You did this instead of kissing all the time -yea cheesy, but neither of you cared.  You and Tom had, kind of, been dating for the past 6 months, but you'd never made it official.

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His first full day with you was a Saturday and that day was extremely hot. Almost 90-degree weather hot. Since you didn't live in a state that had an ocean at its edge you had to settle for the lake. However, this never bothered you, you prefer the lake over the ocean. Something about the lake just always felt right. Not that the ocean seemed wrong, it just didn't seem normal to go to an ocean beach.

You rung up some friends and told them you were having a party at the rez. The rez was sort for reservoir. The rez was the most popular lake in your county (note: yes I mean county not country) it's the kind of place where everyone just wants to hang out during the summer. Not the coffee shop, mall, or local pool, no the rez was the place everyone went. You told them to bring food for a barbeque. Your friend, g/b/f (guy best friend), said he would bring his portable grill and you said you could bring some hot dogs. You passed the message along to everyone that they needed to bring some sort of side dish to eat.

Around 5:30 pm you and Tom got in your truck and headed down to the rez. It wasn't but 20 minutes away. But still, any amount of time you got with him was some of the best time.

Once you got there you drove down the beach to the edge of the water. You left the keys in the ignition so that the music would still play. You and Tom sat on the tailgate listening to the sound of the water rippling and the music in the background. He was about to say something when g/b/f pulled up in his truck next to you. "Hey man!"

"Hey," he gave me a side hug before realizing Tom, "who's this kid?"

"Oh, that, this is Tom. Tom this is g/b/f." You always stuttered when you were forced to talk about him. Mainly because of the fact that you two weren't "official yet" so you didn't know what to say because technically he wasn't your boyfriend but you were dating. "He and I are, sort of, a thing."

"Ah, I see, young y/n, finally getting herself a man." He and Tom both chuckled at this as you rolled your eyes. Since you were one of the youngest in your grade, all your friends and classmates had given you the reputation of 'young one'. Whenever one of them used it when talking to you they always said "young y/n".  You didn't mind it. At least it wasn't some bad kind of reputation.

"Yea, something like that." You looked at Tom blushing a bit then took a short deep breath and turned back to g/b/f. "So. Got that grill ready?"

"Absolutely. You got them dogs?" He questioned in return.

"Definitely!" You said laughing lightly.

After g/b/f set up the grill people starting arriving, so your and Tom's 'alone time' was over for the next few hours.

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"Now who's this handsome-looking fella?" One of your friend's friends asked.

"Hi, I'm Tom," Tom said sticking his hand out to shake hers.

"Well now, Tom, tell me a bit about yourself." She said scooting a bit closer to him -as they were seated on a long cooler.

You were over getting and about to head back to Tom when you looked back at Tom only to see another girl flirting with him. But as soon as she got closer he slowly, but kindly moved away again.

"What's the matter, Sweetheart? A bit flustered I see?" She said flirtatiously.

"No, no. That's not it." He said trying to stay kind in the awkward situation. "It's, I'm . . ."

"He's taken." You said plainly while putting a hand on his shoulder. You'd seen him struggling to turn her down nicely, so you decided to do it for him.

"Oh. I see." She said looking a bit surprised. "Young One got herself a prize." You smirked and she got up a left.

"Sorry," Tom said tenderly as you sat down next to him again.

"Oh Tom, it's not your fault you're so attractive." He blushed at this and you gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before taking a bite of your hotdog.

You two sat there quietly as you ate for a while, until Tom finally spoke, "Y/n?" You hummed -still eating- and he went on. "I . . . love you." As soon as he said this you stopped eating.

You swallowed and then spoke in an almost whisper, "Y-You do?" He nodded his head and you looked down smiling, blushing a deep red. "I-I love you, too." You said still looking down. 

Seeing as you wouldn't look up at him, he took his hand and lifted your head to look at him. You sat there for a moment just looking at each other before he leant down and kissed your lips softly.

"Yea . . ." you could hear g/b/f clapping in the distance and you smiled against Tom's lips.

The rest of the evening was spent around a campfire making s'mores, talking about life, and just having fun.

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The rest of the week was said as one of the best weeks of your life. However, it was awful knowing Tom had to leave by the end of the week but you still made the best of it.