"Hello?" You responded to one of your best friends, Harrison's phone call.
Harrison- "Y/N, Do you wanna come over and hang out with Tom and I? (Your other best friend) We are both really bored.
You- "Sure, I'll be over in 10."
Harrison- "Okay. Are you alright Y/N? You sound pretty shaken up about something."
You- "No. I'm fine."
Harrison- "Okay, see you soon."
As you hung up, you felt bad for lying to one of the 2 men, well people in general, that care about you overwhelmingly. You were not okay at all. You were scared and hurt, both mentally and physically.
You showered and got dressed. As you turned to the mirror to double check your outfit, you immediately teared up. You had forgotten about the bruises for a moment. The ones on your legs, stomach, waist, and upper arms. You couldn't reveal this to the guys. You were disgusted with the way your mom hit you. You quickly changed into some leggings and a sweatshirt. You couldn't get yourself to tell the guys. You loved them and they loved you, but you couldn't bare to admit your mother's drunken behavior. You told Harrison that you were on your way as you grabbed your purse, and called an Uber. When you arrived at their apartment, you hugged the guys and went straight to the couch. You were in so much pain.
Tom- "You alright, Love?"
You- "Yea, just a headache. Ibuprofen would be amazing....." You said winking at Tom
Tom- "Yeah, Okay. I will be back in second."
You and Harrison were just chatting when Tom came back with 2 painkillers and a glass of water. You downed the pills and water. About 2 hours later, you had forgotten all about the pain. You were just laughing with your best friends. You were all outside by the fire talking when Harrison randomly included something else into the conversation.
Harrison- "Tom, I dare you to dunk Y/N in the lake." (They had a stream in their backyard.)
You have all swam in the lake many times, but tonight was cold. Tom picked you up and carried you over his back as you playfully demanded that he stop. He dropped you in the water, laughing hysterically. He offered his hand as help to get out, but he fell for the classical move of you pulling him in with you. You all ran inside, you and Tom soaked though. Tom immediately ran to the shower and surprisingly was out before you knew it. while you showered, you realized that you didn't pack clothes. You finished your shower, to find yourself racing towards Tom's room for clothing. You got in his room and shut the door. You dug around in his drawers and got a clean pair of bra and panties that you hid in there for times like this. Then you snatched some sweatpants and one of Tom's plain T-shirts. Oh no, You started to panic because the shirt was short-sleeved and if it was ANY shorter, you'd would be able to see massive bruises on your shoulder. You crossed your arms and walked back into the living room. You purposefully sat right next to Tom. Close to Tom, Because you knew that he would warm you up.
Tom- "Aww, Darling my clothes work for you."
You laughed and shivered. Tom pulled you closer into his chest and started rubbing your arm. You started drifting off in Tom's warm embrace while Harrison stared at you two, smirking to make Tom blush. But then suddenly going pale. He frantically took out his phone and texted Tom, not wanting to wake you up.
Harrison- "Dude, look at Y/N's shoulder! The one you are rubbing.
Tom- "I...Okay. Oh my God, Y/N!"
You- "What?! What happened?"
Tom- "How about you explain that."
You felt scared, did they find out about the bruises?"
Tom- "The bruises on your shoulder! They're huge!"
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Tom Holland Imagines
FanficHere is a book full of Cute, romantic, adorable, and dramatic stories about You and Tom Holland. I hope you enjoy 😉 Also, I take requests! Just message me!