Jeal•ous (Tom Holland x Reader)

f o u r

(they have all my UWU's)

Y/n's POV (at like 8 am)

I was awoken by my little sister, Katie, (if your name is Katie then its Mary) kicking my back, because our beds were coming later that day, with the rest of our things. She was talking, something about people and trucks, and food. She said the word food and I sprung up, sprinting downstairs as fast as I could, almost falling down the wooden stairs due to my fuzzy socks.

"Good Morning sweetie" Mum spoke, flipping an omelette on the stove (If i read one more goddamned story where they make pancakes or Nutella pancakes im going to kashoot myself)

"Hey mum, where's dad?"

"He's outside helping Dom get things set up for the movers, and making sure they know where to put everything."

"Okay, food smells amazing by the way."

"Thank you dear, would you like anything else?"

"I can get myself some milk (Milk is good bone juice) when you are done, thank you though."

"Of course, can you make sure that your sister actually helps out, and doesn't just talk with Paddy all day? Oh wait- that's you and Tom." Mum said, very matter-of-factly.

"Ouch mum that one hurt. Tom and I don't do that anyways."

"We don't do what?" Tom spoke, walking through the door, making his way into the kitchen.

"Sit around and talk instead of working" Mum replied, going outside, leaving Tom and I to ourselves.

"But we do that all the time Y/n-" Tom began, but I interrupted.

"Mum and dad don't need to know that. Here, have some." I gave Tom an extra fork, so that he could eat.

"Thanks love."

He began literally shoveling the food into his mouth, not taking cute little nibbles like you would think. He literally stole my fork and just was like a bloody machine. I can't with this man. He is a mood, nonetheless.

After eating basically my whole meal, he felt bad so he made me some toast. Then after eating my food, he helped me clean up the mess we had left in the kitchen.

-mini time skip to progress the story-

As the movers were bringing the boxes in, Paddy and Katie told them where each room was for each box, and Tom was helping me in my room, while my mum and Nikki were unpacking the kitchen, and my dad and Dom were doing the living room.

"Can you help me get my headboard onto my bed frame Tom?" I asked, as I finished putting my bed frame together.

"For sure, just give me oneee second. Okay, can you hand me the hardware for the bed?" He spoke, kneeling down next to my bed frame, beginning to assemble it.

After he was finished, we pushed my bed against the wall, and continued to unpack my room. By the time we were ready to move on and help my sister and Paddy unpack, it was already getting dark, so my parents ordered pizzas for dinner.

When it finally came, Tom and I were allowed to eat in my room. I'm not sure why, however, I am glad nonetheless. So there we were, laying on my bed, eating mediocre cheese pizza, talking.

"So, Y/n, tell me, on a scale of one to ten, how excited are you to start school with me and Harrison tomorrow?" Tom asked, fiddling with his thumbs.

"I mean, I suppose so. At least I have you two with me, and that makes it a bit easier." I sigh, flopping back onto my bed.

"Don't you worry about a single thing Y/n, everyone is going to love you, I promise. And if they don't, I will not hesitate to spill some tea." (insert James Charles saying "that's gross")

"Thank you Tommy boi, you are literally the best friend a person could ask for."

why the frick frack snick snack tictac paddy wack would I just friend-zone the man of my dreams? C'mon Y/n, get it together man. I swear, as those words left my mouth, I could see his smile falter, but only for a moment. Why would he be upset about me calling him the best friend on Earth- oh no. What have I done.

"Y/n, Tom!" My mother called from downstairs. perfect timing. The room was getting too awkward for my own liking if I'm going to be honest.

"Ma'am?"(yes i say ma'am okay leave me alone)

"I need you downstairs for a minute!" She called back, so I ran downstairs.

Tom's POV

Not gonna lie, getting friend-zoned was a big hit to the good 'ol ego. I mean I haven't been completely honest and straight forward with my feelings towards her, but I mean I thought I made it obvious? I just don't want to go out and say how I feel, because I am scared of being rejected, and I don't want to ruin our friendship. Our friendship is good right now. I enjoy that a lot. Messing things up is the last thing I want to do right now. So, I will wait.

I am SO sorry for not publishing, and for it being so short when I finally did. I swear to gosh that I've been meaning to work on it, but life just kept getting in the way. I'm sorry and even though I know people don't ever read these things, just let me know if you actually want to hear my tea and drama.

As always, dedicated to:

PeNiS pArKer🍆😍
And
🔵 True Avengers 🔵

K bye