Tom Holland ➳ Imagines & Headcanons

1. The Little Boy from The Impossible

Summary: You met Tom in a park and did only recognize him as the little boy from The Impossible. Later you meet him more often in the park, almost every day. You start developing feelings for Tom, but you are afraid to destroy your friendship with him. But what if he feels the same?

Word count: 2.1k words.

Author's Note: This is my first imagine/fanfiction ever, and I'm glad it's about Tom Holland because he's the most precious boy in the world. We need more guys like him. But anyway, I've always wanted to make an imagine about him, so here it is! Enjoy!

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You stepped out from the quiet library you had spent hours and was met with the loud traffic of Southern London. It was a cold November day, but surprisingly it didn't rain. You let out a small sigh before heading hometown your shared apartment with your best friend twenty minutes away. During the walk, you enjoyed the sight of the beautiful city and its parks.

It was a calm afternoon when you arrived at the park next to your apartment. For some seconds, you gazed around the park and watched all the small children play around. You stood there still until someone bumped into you. You were about to tumble down, but someone grabbed your hand and pulled you back up.

"Holy shit, that was a close one! Sorry about that!" you made eye contact with the mystery person, who appeared to be a young man. He had chocolate brown eyes, but also brown and curly hair. The guy apologized while scratching his neck. You just stared at the young man, blinded by his cuteness, but he seemed familiar.

"Thank you for saving me! I'm (your name)," you smiled. He held a large bunch of paper in his left hand but put it behind himself when he saw I looked at it.

"No problem, but I'm sorry I bumped into you. I am almost late for a-a......meeting. Call me Tom." He stuttered. You admired at his face again, and something clicked in your head. You had seen him somewhere before. In a movie.

"Wait a minute...are you the little boy from the movie 'The Impossible'. Lucas, right?" you gaped. Tom seemed a little bit tense in the start, but laughed when you called him Lucas.

"Well, yes. That's me!" he answered with a cheeky grin on his face.

You watched him in awe. "Woah, you've really grown up. Weren't you like, ten years old when they filmed the movie?"

"Hmmpft, I was actually thirteen." he coughed.

"Seriously?" you asked, and he nodded back. You got a real laugh when you found out the new information.

He glanced at his watch and shook his head. "Shit, I'm so late to the screen te-....meeting. I wish we could talk more but I have to go." You wished him good luck on his so-called 'meeting'.

Tom ran the direction you came from in full speed. What you didn't know was that his face was entirely red from embarrassment.

You chuckled to yourself for the funny conversation with Tom. You continued walking home and arrived after five minutes. You decided to keep the meeting with Tom a secret, your own little secret. And you would probably never meet him again, you thought.

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The next days went like a blur. You had a job at the local cafe around the corner. It was close to Christmas, and you loved the smell of warm chocolate and gingerbread.

When your shift was over you decided to visit the lovely park close by. The calm park reminded you of Tom. While you thought about Tom a dog ran in front of you. The dog stopped right in front of you and looked up to you with cosy brown eyes. You knew it was a blue staffy because you had always wished a dog like that. You cuddled a little bit with the dog until someone yelled: "Tessa! Tessa where are you?" The dog ran and jumped on top of the person. The person turned around, and to your surprise, it was Tom.