Tom Holland Imagines

Christmas (Tom Holland)

Sorry I don't mean to be religious just I happen to be Christian and I don't want to write about another holiday I don't know a lot about so I don't offend anyone. Enjoy

Instantly my eyes shot up knowing it was Christmas.

"Tom wake up, its Christmas," I whispered trying to wake him up. He moved a little and I decided to get out of bed. He grunts and moves to his other side. I put on some socks and sneak out to see if anyone was up. Instantly my little cousins charge towards me and I fall on the ground.

"Kids," I hear my uncle say to my cousins. They all run away as Tom walks out of the room shirtless.

"What happened," he asks looking at me.

"Cousins. Help me up," I say. Tom leans down and grabs my hand but I drag him down causing him to fall on me. It was awkward compared to the fact that his hand was dangerously close to my boob. Both of us were a bright shade of red as my brother glares at us. Tom gets up and I follow quickly after him. My brother laughs at our faces.

"Oh shut up Brandon. This basically happened to you and your girlfriend last year," I said shutting him up. He huffed and stomped away. "Well I guess falling right in front of our door is a great way to get you up in the morning," I smirked.

"Naw, it won't work," Tom answered before going back into my old room to grab a shirt so we could go downstairs.

When we got downstairs all the kids were drowning over the still wrapped presents while the adults were getting coffee and settling down on the couch.

"What's everyone waiting for," I asked mentioning over to the kids.

"We were all waiting for you two," my mom smiles. "C'mon the kids can't wait anymore." We all day down, I had my legs rested over Tom's thighs which made him pull me closer with my head on his shoulder. All of us watched the kids with the most excited faces after opening each present.

Once all the kids presents were open and they ran around playing with them all the adults exchanged gifts. We first exchanged with family and friends then all the lovey dovey shit.

My mom got her boyfriend a nice suit that I heard he wanted. He got her a vacation to LA. My aunt and uncles all got stuff close to what my mom and her boyfriend got each other. My brother proposed to his girlfriend and also apparently I'm going to become an aunt. I'm really excited. This year I wasn't expecting a ring or for Tom to get on one knee, both of us know that weddings are really expensive and we aren't ready for that yet. Also we didn't want to overshadow Brandon or for Brandon to overshadow us. We wanted our day to just become our day.

Finally it was me and Tom's time to exchange presents but we both pretended like we all ready have each other presents.

Later I was washing the dishes from breakfast when Tom snuck up behind me.

"Boo," he whispered in my ear. I screamed and dropped the dishes I was currently cleaning.

"Don't scare me like that," I said hitting him with a towel. He giggled like a little kid and wrapped his arms around me with my back facing him.

"Now let's exchange Christmas presents," Tom whispered.

"Fine," I said before pulling something out of my pocket. Tom also grabbed something and we both exchanged. He opened his first which was Spider-Man cufflinks. Then I opened mine which was a beautiful anklet.

"Thank you babe," I told him before we kissed.

"Thanks," Tom smiled. After admiring the anklet I got back to cleaning the dishes.

"You guys are so cute," my brother's fiancé said making both of us jump.

Both me and Tom talked in unison, "You we're here the whole time?!"

She just laughed and walked away.

Merry Christmas