"Paddy don't be mad." I said to the angry 15 year old sitting on the couch.
"I'm old enough to drive you know?" He huffed too angry to care about anything I said.
"Your mom will be gone for a whole week, Paddy, She can't leave you by yourself that long. You won't even know I'm here if you don't want to." I said trying to give him the slightest bit of hope for freedom.
"My mum doesn't realize that I'm not a baby anymore." He said loosening up a little.
I slowly sat on the coffee table right in front of him getting on his level.
I gently hit his knee "Moms never want to realize that." I winked
He laughed "I guess you're right...thanks (y/n). I'll be upstairs." He said getting off the couch and gave me hug as he went to his room.
When I saw he was gone I went to the kitchen and began to cook dinner. I turned on some music and began to cook the pasta that was in a pot.
"A pinch of salt..." I titled my head squinting to look at my phone screen "a pinch?" I grabbed a big spoon and poured some salt on it and dumped it in the pot. "I'm sure that's enough." I went to the cupboard and grabbed some sauce when I had an urge to pour more salt in it. "A little more flavor won't hurt anything." I said as I poured a little more salt in it.
When the food was done I called Paddy downstairs and we sat in front of the tv with our plates of food.
We both took a bite of the food, our faces in utter disgust as we looked at each other. We both turned back to our plate and spit the pasta out.
"How did I ruin pasta!?" I said wiping my mouth.
Paddy was coughing "I don't know how you did it but you definitely did it."
I gave him a sideways smile "pizza?"
He nodded his head "pizza." We both set our plates down and I went to the kitchen to grab my phone. I ordered the pizza and sat back down on the couch to watch the movie we had picked out.
twenty minutes later we heard a knock on the door.
"Ugh thank god I'm starving!" I said as I walked up to the door and took some money out of my pocket.
"Hi..." I said trying to get the right amount of money from the bills. "How much do I owe y-" I looked at the man wide eyed "oh my gosh I'm so sorry."
"It's fine" he let out a small laugh.
"Tom!?" Paddy yelled as he walked up to the door and gave his brother a hug "What are you doing here?"
"Trying to surprise mum and dad and you." He looked around the house "where are they?"
"Dad is at a writing conference and mum is staying with her friend who is about to have a baby in Ireland."
Tom looked at me and smiled "oh uh sorry (y/n)...Um, how are you?"
I smiled back "I'm good and you?"
"I'm...good."
We sat there for a few uncomfortable seconds making Paddy a little squeamis.
"So uh...how's the girlfriend?" I asked breaking the silence.
"Ex girlfriend, we broke up a few weeks ago." He said
"Oh I'm sorry..." I said looking down
"It's fine...how's the um the boyfriend?" He asked rubbing his hands together awkwardly.
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Tom Holland Imagines
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