we will never be satisfied [a Tom Holland fan fiction]

The one wheres theres a break in

I laid in bed next to an asleep Tom. We had stayed up talking, seeing as it was our last night together until my death (aka my sister and dad meeting me for coffee). It was 3 o'clock in the morning and I couldn't sleep. I ran my fingers through his hair and he hummed before grumbling. "Go to sleep." I smiled and kissed him. He kissed back but lightly. I heard the door open nod I immediately panicked.

I climbed out of the bed and Tom's grasp and started to walk down the hallway. I heard people talking and a few stifled laughs. "Oh my god. I'm gonna die." I whispered to myself. Finally, the person busted up laughing. If they were breaking,why are they being so loud? I slowly made my way out but grabbed a baseball bat incase something went wrong.

I see Chris Evans, Hemsworth, Scarlett, Mark, Elizabeth, Anthony, and Sebastian sitting on the couch with bottles of water. "What the fuck are you doing at my apartment at 3 am?" I sassed. They look up at me with shock before they started laughing again. "You are all drunk off your asses. So why are you here at 3 am?" I asked.

"Are you drunk?" I asked and they all nodded, taking another sip of their waters. "Why the fuck would you get drunk? At 3 am? Okay, you can stay the night but I will be waking you guys up at 9. Got it? Oh and if you don't wake up, expect water on your face and I will hide the Advil." I threaten. They nodded before taking another sip.

"Find a spot on the furniture and the floor. I'll get your pillows and blankets." I walked back to the hall closet and grabbed six blankets and pillows. Since there's already pillows and blankets out there for the remaining person. Tom walked out while rubbing his eyes. "Where'd you go." He whined while giving me a hug and sticking his head in my neck.

This was adorable and it made me tired. "I wanna come back but your buddies decided they would crash here. I gotta bring 'em blankets. I'll be right back." I brought the blankets and pillows out and dropped them. "Pick your own out. Goodnight." I walked back to Tom and my shared room. I crawled into bed and snuggled into his grasp.

"Goodnight Tom." I whisper into his shirtless chest. "Goodnight Madi." He spoke into the crook of my neck.

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