A/N this is not a smut, it's super cute.
Today was the day, days after days, weeks after weeks, he was finally home. Seven weeks to be exact. FaceTime call after FaceTime call wasn't enough. Today was the day you'd get to the see the boy (and probably his best friend).
You heard the door open and Tessa run down the hall. "Hello there my baby." You roll your eyes and get up from the soft bed. You head down the stairs and pass through the living room. You walk down the hall and look at the pictures of both of you together. You finally made it to the door where Tom sat on his knees petting the grey dog. He looked up and his eyes became soft. He stood up and pulled his bag along side him. "Hello my beautiful girl." Tom says gently. "You look exhausted my love." You said as Tom stepped closer. "Yeah, interview after interview." He smiled lazily at you. "You seemed a bit too calm for coming home." You joked. He smiled and got closer to you. "Always tired, always always tired." He engulfed you into a hug. "Come 'n." He said walking backwards with you in his arms. He waddled you to the couch and fell backwards holding onto you with his strong arms. "Love can we just nap, I could sure use it. Forty-nine days without your cuddles took something out of me." He smiled up at you. You dropped a your head into his neck. He needed a shower. "Bubba, you need a shower." You said. "I don't want to." He whined. "How about a bath?" You asked him. "Bath bad, cuddles good, sleep good." He said grinning. You smiled at him and got up. "Come on, handsome!" You said pulling his arm toward the bathroom. You walked through your room to the large bathroom. It had both a large tub and a two person stand up shower. "Which one." You said pointing to the shower and bath. "Bath," Tom sighed. "Strip." You said, the first time you had said that without the sinful action following it. Tom quickly undressed as you ran the bath. "How was the trip?" You asked as the boy went to sit in the tub. "Fun, tiring, and I missed you." Tom said smiling lazily. "Aw I missed you too, paddy and I had a sleepover for a weekend." "Did you make him sleep on the floor?" "No... why would I when we have a guest room?" "I would've made him." "Tom." "What?" "Tip your head back please." You said cupping water into your hand and pouring it into his hair. Tom hummed contently. You grabbed his shampoo from the shower and massaged it into his scalp. "How I missed this." Tom said. "Me too." You washed his hair out and let him rest in the warm water.
You quietly went back into the bathroom with a pair of Toms boxers, the Spider-Man ones. "Tommy," You whispered. "Here are your underwear and I got you a towel from the closet." You said putting them down on the sink counter. "Thank you love." He replied, standing from the bath. You grabbed the towel and unfolded it to wrap it around him. He quickly put on his boxers and quickly wrapped the towel around is chest. You opened the door to lead to your bedroom. You went to the bed and flipped open the duvet. He climbed in and snuggled into the warm blankets. You changed into one of his old T-shirt's and went to lay next to him. You heard Tessa run through the hall looking for her owners. She jumped up in between you and Tom. You smiled as you were all back together.
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Tom Holland Fanfic
FanfictionJust about a boy I fell in love that I have absolutely no chance with. Stories of how I imagine things would go if we were hypothetically together! I mostly do Tom but a few are others on occasion . Enjoy! 2/9/20