Jeal•ous (Tom Holland x Reader)

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Y/n's POV

"Coming!" I yelled back to my mom after she saved me from my own mistakes, but whats new? So I sprinted down my stairs, but tried to look casual, key word here, "tried" and walked into mine and Tom's parents sitting on the sofa, drinking wine (oof)

"Hey mum, dad, Nikki, Dom, whats going on?" I asked, leaning on the arm of the sofa.

"I just wanted to make sure that your uniform is all cleaned and sorted before the panic hits tomorrow morning when you wake up late." Mum replied, giving me the 'I know you too well' face.

"We just don't want any issues in the morning, because we know it is going to be hectic when we have to wake you up at six am." Dad tried fixing mum's mistakes (can't fix me sksksk)

"waitwaitwaitwait, six am? As in six in the morning six am? Oh gosh how am I going to be able to even survive tomorrow?" I began panicking, my face undoubtedly going red.

"It's okay love, don't panic. Tom and Harrison are going to be here at 7:30 in the morning to pick you up and take you to school. I wouldn't be surprised if Tom came here a bit early to have some food and just hang out with you before school starts. He will for sure be lenient to you in the morning, because lets face it, you guys are inseparable." Nikki kindly calmed me down after my almost panic attack.

I most definitely blushed a deep red at her last remark, and had to face the ground to hide the smile that was appearing on my face. "Thank you Nikki, have a good night to you all, I will be upstairs if anyone needs anything else. Goodnight." I then began my not so graceful assent up the stairs, turning and falling up the stairs. "ow" I mutter under my breath. "I'm fine it's fine all good in this neighborhood folks." I quickly got up after that and gripped onto the railing because I could feel my mouth bleeding and I just didn't want to fall again.

Once I reached my room, I quickly ran to my bathroom within my room and grabbed a tissue for but in my mouth for the bleeding. Hmm, It was the inside of my lip bleeding. My tooth might have just cut it when I fell and ate shi- poop. I heard Tom get off my bed and walk over to where I was currently standing over my sink, looking at my cut. He began knocking and asking if I was okay so I just stepped over and let him in.

"Hey Y/n are you oka- what happened? Are you okay? Do you need ice? A bandage? Gauze? A hug? Water? Oh c'mon woman talk to me!" He sounded like a panicked parent after their kid falls off a scooter. It was truly funny, I will admit.

"Yes, Tom I am fine, but I will take you up on that hug and some ice." I replied, checking the tissue I'm using for the blood.

Before I could register what was happening, I felt his strong arms wrap around me and pull me into his body, which is radiating warmth. After a moment, I wrap my arms around his torso and bury my head into his torso, because he was a sizable amount taller than me. We stood there for a minute or so, but when he moved his arms, to back away, I refused and hugged him tighter, breathing in his scent (sounds weirder than it is okay) and just enjoyed being in his arms. He hugged me again, and we swayed just a little bit. After another couple minutes of this overly- long hug, that I probably enjoyed too much, I reluctantly pulled away, seeing the blood on the tissue reminding me why I'm actually here.

"Uh Tom?" I asked, resting my right arm on his shoulder, not ready to completely abandon all contact just yet.

"What is it love?" He began looking into my eyes, and I could see something in them. Was it adoration? Or was I reading into it too much? Probably just friendly concern or something else.

"Ice?" I showed him the tissue and he seemed to snap out of a trance, running out of the room grabbing a bag of ice for me.

After he came back he had me lay down on my bed, and ran back to his house to grab a couple things before coming back. He walked in quietly, not trying to scare me and cause me to scream or freak out.