Tom Holland Fluff

Movie nights

You've just come back from a movie with your best friend. You open the door to see Tom making dinner. You laugh and kick off your shoes. You walk into the kitchen. "Oh hey babe. I didn't hear you come in." He says.

"Yeah I just got here. But what are you doing?" You say laughing.

"Um well I tried making dinner and it well...it just...um well it failed." He says. The "spaghetti" didn't look like spaghetti. I swear he could burn water. You laugh and shake your head. "I'm sorry. Can we just order pizza." He laughs.

"Don't be sorry. And yes we should definitely order pizza. Alsooooo I have an amazing idea." You say smiling.

"What is it darling." You both walk into the living room and sit on the couch.

"We should pull an all nighter." You say smiling like a kid.

"We totally should. But we need to run to the store and grab everything we need." He says. You nod your head and put in your shoes. Tom opens the front door for you.

You kiss his cheek and say,"Thank you Tommo."

"Tommo? That's a new one." He laughs. You give him a quick smile.

Both of you get in the car. Tom is driving. You turn up the radio and your favorite song comes on. You belt the lyrics and Tom chuckles. He keeps his hand on your thigh the whole time. It makes you blush every time. Tom pulls up to the store. You both get out. He holds your hand and swings it back and forth as you walk in the store.

"We should divide and conquer. You grab all of ice cream stuff and don't forget the toppings. I'll grab chips and coffee." You say with a big smile on your face.

He chuckles and kisses your cheek. "Alright darling. I'll be right back." He walks over to the freezer aisle. You go over to the coffee section. You pick your favorite type of coffee along with Tom's. (I don't drink coffee idk lol) You ho to chips too and have no idea what to get. But before you make a decision arms wrap around your waist. Tom's head rest on your shoulder. "Get Doritos. They are the best. And just regular potato chips. And can we get quacksons?"

You grab the chips off the shelves. "Quacksons? I think you're talking about croissants." You say laughing.

He just pouts. "You are so mean."

"You are an actual child. It's so cute though."

"I'm adorable. I know." He says as he turns around, skips and kicks his own butt.

You roll your eyes and laugh,"whatta dork" you mumble.

You get a text from Tom saying to meet him in 5 minutes at the checkout spots. You go to the front of the store and see tom waiting there with all the food and a single daisy.

"What's that for babe?" You ask nodding towards the flower while starting to do the self checkout.

"It's for you."

"Aw thanks. What for?" I ask.

"What? Am I allowed to give my girl a flower?" He says while pecking your cheek.

You heart flutters. What did I do to deserve him? You blush. You get all the bags ready to go in a cart. Tom gives you flower. And being the children that you are, you climb in. (Idk I feel like I would do that lol)
He chuckles and pushes the cart as fast as he can towards the car. You laugh the whole time. When you get packed up and are pulling out of the parking lot, you put your favorite playlist on. Six Figures by Justin Roberts came on. You both thought the song was so bad but so funny. You both knew all the words so you belted them out. At some points you opened the window and sang to the poor people who were on the sidewalk.

When you finally got home, a game plan was already set up. First you would call for the pizza. Tom would scoop the ice cream and pick out 2 definite movies and 2 maybe movies. Same with you except you made the popcorn and got the chips and stuff like that instead. When everything was made, you ran upstairs to your shared bedroom with Tom. You pulled out one of his sweatshirts and some comfy shorts. You went to the bathroom to take off your makeup. Tom doesn't like makeup. He tells you everyday that you're gorgeous without makeup and claims that you don't need it. But anyway you do your skin care routine.

You leisurely walked down the steps and yawned. It was only 8:30. The pizza had already come and Tom was in sweatpants and wasn't wearing a shirt. It always made you blush. Once he saw you, he chuckled. He loved when you wore his hoodies. "You look so cute in sweatshirts love." He says as he comes over and kisses your forehead. You blush for the 800th time that day.

He goes to sit down on the couch and you follow him. All the food was laid out on the coffee table. The first movie, Mean Girls, was starting. You climbed on the couch and leaned on Tom's shoulder. His arms wrapped around you. Since you had shorts on, his hand gently brushed against your thigh. You blushed and he chuckled. He kissed your forehead and said,"I love you so much y/n."

"I love you too Tomo." You reply.

"I guess that nicknames gonna stick." He laughs.

"You know it."