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loopy
"Ms. L/N?"
"Yes?"
"He's awake now, but he's a bit loopy at the moment, so he may say some funny things." Perfect.
I walk down the halls toward the room that Tom was in. Opening the door slowly, I peek my head through to see him staring at a wall, his mouth slightly open and Harrison sitting on a chair across from him.
"Hey babe," I say as I walk toward him, sitting at the edge of the bed he was currently on. I give a nod to Harrison and he smiles back at me. He was recording Tom, most likely to save the memories of a loopy Tom Holland.
"Wow, you're really pretty, are we like best friends?" Tom slurs out as he turns his head toward me, blinking slowly.
"Oh yeah, something like that," I respond, giggling to myself at Tom's words. Harry and Sam then walk in and stand near Harrison, watching our interaction. Sam waves at me with a smile that I return and I return my attention back to Tom.
"A-Are you dating my brother?" He asks with a blank expression as he stares between Sam and I. I try to keep myself from bursting into laughter at the thought of Sam and I together. I see Harry struggling to keep in his own laughter as Sam looks down, blushing a bright pink as he shakes his head to himself.
"No, no I'm not dating your brother, silly."
"How is a gorgeous girl like you n-not taken?" Tom asks as he looks as though he is about to pass out.
"I am taken, by you obviously," I whisper as I laugh out loud as his eyes widen and he covers his mouth. He looks me up and down before his head collapses into the pillow before coming back up again.
"No way, have we kissed?!" He almost shouts as he stares at me right in the eye, holding my wrist in his right hand.
"Yes we have kissed, many times," I say to him with a large grin on my face. Tom raises his hand to Harrison who was still recording and Harrison slaps his hand letting out a chuckle.
