merry christmouse - tom holland

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merry christmas and happy holidays, everyone! thank you for almost 300 reads on this book. it means the world to me. enjoy "merry christmouse"!

Something flopped on your bed, and you bolted awake screaming.

"WHAT THE FU-" you shrieked, which was followed by laughter from the body that spooked you.

"Thomas!" you groaned as you threw one of your pillows at him. "Stop that!"

"Merry Christmouse!" he giggled as he dodged the pillow and crawled his way to you. "You know you love me."

"Shut up, dork," you rolled you eyes as he pressed a kiss to your lips. "Wait...Christmouse?"

"You've never heard that phrase?" Tom raised a brow, before sitting criss-cross applesauce.

You shrugged and mirrored his actions. "I can't remember much, you should know this."

Tom shrugged and grabbed your hand. "Let's go eat breakfast, [Y/N]," he said. "My mum, dad and brothers are waiting."

You groaned as you stood, still feeling the jetlag even though you and Tom flew into London a few days ago. Tom sat next to Nikki, and you sat in between him and Paddy. Paddy smiled at you, and you smiled back and ruffled his hair.

You could see Tom smile out of the corner of your eye. Nikki set your plate in front of you and you began to eat hungrily. So far today you haven't eaten anything, which means the last thing you ate was ice cream 12 hours ago. Eventually, you slowed down so you wouldn't seem like a pig.

Everyone finished within the hour, and chatted for a few minutes. Paddy began to get restless and suggested you all open presents. This was the second Christmas you have spent with the Hollands, and you have been with Tom for 4 years now. Your families switch off who gets to have you at Christmas.

When you got into the living room, you were mesmerized by the Christmas tree, again. You noticed that the presents were already sorted into piles of who they were going to be given to by the name tag and sat next to your pile.

After examining your pile (without touching it!), there was one large present, one very small box, and two that were the same in height and width but different in length. What was strange about the very small box, is that "OPEN LAST" was written on it. You raised an eyebrow at it, but it was probably that thing you kept bugging Tom about a few months back. Though, you couldn't remember what it was.

Tom whispered something to his parents, and then sat next to you, with an arm firmly around your waist. You ran a hand through his brunette curls and rested you head on his shoulder.

You laughed as Nikki and Dom got matching ugly Christmas sweaters. They put them over their pajamas, and took an adorable selfie. Paddy finally got that Xbox One X he has been begging for, according to Tom, and Tom, Sam and Harry got matching soccer jerseys with their last name on the back.

You gave Tom his gift, which was a Spider-Man onesie, and you revealed you had a Spidey Gwen onesie to match. He gave you a big smile, a kiss, and told you to open yours. The large box had a framed picture of you and Tom cuddling when you fell asleep after going to Six Flags with Sam and his girlfriend.

"Oh my gosh, aww!" you gushed, blinking away tears that welled in your eyes.

You gave Tom's family hugs, because the name tag said it was from the Hollands. The similar boxes said that they were from Tom. You opened the shorter one, and it was a custom POP figure of you, ironically with your Spidey Gwen onesie that Tom didn't even know you had.

"I see you, McFly," you winked at Tom as you reached for the other one.

The wrapping paper revealed that it was another POP figure set. This was different though, because it was you and Tom holding hands while you were Spidey Gwen again and he was Spider-Man.

"This is too weird! So cute!" you gushed, hugging your POP figures. "I wonder what this one is.."

You picked it up and examined it, squinting as you turned it. After you got a few chuckles from the Hollands, you gave up your act and began unwrapping the tiny box. Eventually the wrapping gave way to black velvet.

Your heart started to race, and tears filled your eyes as you opened the small box. The lid revealed a gorgeous diamond ring, and you looked up to see Tom in front of you on one knee.

"[Y/N], will you-"

"YES."


764 words, that must be my record. 🤣 but i love this one sm!

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