In A Movie (Tom Holland)

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"I am so tired, but I'm buzzing with energy," I said, throwing myself down on the twin bed in Tom's room. Quickly sitting up, I looked up at Tom, "what can we do now before it gets dark?"

"Darling, it is dark," Tom responded, pulling back the curtains.

"But I wanna do something," I complained.

"We could watch a movie?" He suggested.

I grinned. "How about ten movies?"

Tom chuckled, "we'll watch all the movies in the world until you're satisfied, love."

My cheeks heated up, and I smiled, getting up. "Let me change first."

"I'll go get some popcorn and snacks," Tom ran a hand through his hair before walking out wearing basketball shorts and no shirt. How did he change so fast without me noticing?

I went to my luggage that was sitting on a desk, and began rummaging through it, looking for some comfortable pajamas. I heard the popcorn popping, so I knew I'd be okay on time. I took of my clothes, leaving me in my bra and underwear before I continued looking again. And with just my luck, I realized I never packed any. I groaned, starting to look for something comfortable to wear, when I heard the door open.

"I got candy, popcorn, chips, and wa..ter," Tom quickly shut the door when he saw I was in my underwear, and I blushed a deep red.

"I forgot pajamas," I mumbled.

Tom laughed. "Were you so excited to come here that you forgot pajamas?" I blushed even more, and Tom laughed again. "You Can wear some of mine."

He went into his closet and pulled out a shirt, handing it to me. I slipped it on, and it went down to cover below my butt. "Thanks, tommy." I smiled.

He looked over at me once, seeing my exposed skin, he closed the closet door. "Yeah, uh, no problem."

I raised my eyebrows teasingly. "Are you going to give me pants?"

He shrugged. "You could have the ones I'm wearing."

I laughed loudly, and Tom joined me. "Yeah, I'm good. Maybe later though." His jaw dropped and, I winked, moving to go lay on the bed.

He slid in beside me, covering the both of us with bedsheets. Tom pulled out the remote, turning on Netflix. "What do you want to watch?"

"I'm thinking maybe the notebook?" I grinned. I was expecting him to complain, but he simply searched it and put it on without saying anything.

It began to play, and we watched silently until finally it came to the part where the two main characters were on their first date. "Aw that's so cute," I comment.

"They're only dating because he was going to let go if she didn't agree," Tom chided.

"It's so cute!" I spoke again, ignoring his comment.

"He could have died."

"You should have done something like that to ask me out," I commented.

"He could have died," Tom said again.

I laughed, rolling over on my side, so I could look at him. "I'm kidding, Tom, relax."

He kisses me softly, and I kiss him back slightly forcefully, surprising him slightly. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and I moaned softly from the feeling of it. I grinded my hips over his, and he pushed me away slightly.

"What's wrong?" I inquired.

Tom chuckled softly. "We're at my parents house."

I blushed suddenly, biting my lip. "Right.."