WARNING//// MAJOR FLUFFAs my eyes fluttered open to the sound of Tom groaning, my heart dropped. I exhaled and sat up slowly, trying to avoid head-rush.
"Tom, baby, are you okay?"
"Uhh, my head is killing me. I can feel it, it's a hangover isn't it?" He whined.
"Yeah Love, I'm afraid it is. You were a little crazy last night." I explained to the confused boy in front of me.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry." He apologized and covered his face with the sheet.
"Tom, you're fine! I actually enjoyed it. You were quite the handful but you were still as cute as ever." I smiled at him after pulling the sheets off of his face. He just smiled back lazily, the sleep still evident in his eyes.
"I set some painkillers next to your bed last night. Is there anything else I can get you?"
"Love, I can't have you being my slave all day."
"I don't mind! You're so damn cute that I don't want to be doing anything but be around you all day." I argued.
"What did I do to deserve you?"
"Nothing, God just thought he'd cut you some slack and give you an awesome girlfriend."
Tom laughed at my response, his laughter sounding like one that would come from a child. Tom has it wrong. How could I possibly deserve him?
I got off the bed and helped Tom stand up.
"So I can still act like a baby and get away with it?" Tom asked jokingly.
"Yup." I smiled. Tom being anything was adorable.
He clung to my stomach, wanting to do nothing but cuddle and I didn't know what to do.
"Tom, you have to let go of me so I can make you some breakfast." I said softly.
"No." Tom mumbled. He kissed my neck softly, making my heart flutter.
"Tom I can't even move."
"Fine. At least cuddle with me?" Tom pouted.
"Of course baby." I climbed back into bed and let Tom snuggle into my side. Looks like he is still 'baby Tom' after all. As he slept peacefully, I played with his hair and kissed his soft face every once in a while. I wasn't tired so I just watched Tom sleep in his precious sleepy state. After a few hours, I couldn't let myself wake him up. As I continued to let him sleep, I picked up my phone with my free hand and messaged Harrison.
-Hey Haz, could you bring over some food?
-Yeah sure. You lonely?
-Wait isn't Tom with you?
-How hungover is he?
-Goodness Harrison, lol. He is pretty bad. Lazy, Exhausted, and still being a wittle baby.
-Oh and still super adorable
-Ew.
-Poor guy. He was wild last night though.
-Nando's?
-Yesssss
-See you soon.
About half an hour after my conversation with Harrison, my phone buzzed. I carefully lifted Tom's head from my stomach and put a pillow underneath it. I tiptoed out of the room and down the stairs to the front door. I opened it to reveal Harrison with his arms full of food.
"I got him a a ton of food because he is always starving, even more when he's hungover." Harrison explained.
"You're the beeeest." I thanked Harrison trying not to drool at the delightful smell of Nando's delicious greasy food. I lead Haz up to mine and Tom's bedroom where Tom was still in the same position I left him in. I motioned to Haz to be quiet and he nodded his head. I re-placed Tom's head on my stomach and gently brushed his face.
"Love, Harrison is here and he brought food." Tom shuffled off of me and sat up.
"Oh hey Harrison." His groggy voice croaked. Harrison and I just laughed at the appearance in front of us. As the day went on, we ate our Nando's and watched things on the telly. At some point in the day, Tom thought it would be funny to show his fans that being famous isn't always glamorous.
@TomHolland2013- Hangovers are terrible. Luckily for me I have a Y/N. Oh and a Harrison.
Peering over Tom's shoulder, I saw him post his selfie from this morning. I read the caption as he typed it, causing me to smile.
"You're so cheesy. It's one of the things that I love about you." I started being "mushy" as Harrison would put it.
I don't know what Tom was thinking about when he looked straight into my eyes, but it was adorable.
"I love you." That's it, he's too cute. I pushed my face into his and pecked his lips.
"I love you." I said in between kisses. I pulled Tom closer to me nuzzled my head in his chest. I heard the unpleasant noise of gagging so I detached from Tom and kisses him one last time.
"You guys are disgusting."
"Harrison shut up mate, you're just jealous cause you don't have a girlfriend." Tom laughed.
"Whatever. Yes I do."
"Oh really?" I played, "And who's your bird?"
"You guys are so annoying. You're welcome for the food. I am gonna leave you two alone now." Harrison snarled.
"Bye!" Tom and I both said in unison.
"Well now that he's gone..."
"We can clean up and get ready for bed! Love your thinking babe!" I teased before getting off the bed and started to clean up from the mess we all made. Tom just shook his head with a laugh and helped me clean. Tom gave up after hanging up his suit and changing into sweats. He cozied up again in the bed and fell asleep. After I finished cleaning up, I layer in front of him and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
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