Tom Holland little stories (Tom x male reader)

Easter rainbow (Tom x reader)

It's Easter and there's an egg hunt in the parc near your house that your family is attending to. But you are 16 so egg hunting is not exactly what you were hoping to do today...

You are sulking as you are pulled forward by your little twin brother and sister. Mom said you had to look after them while she stayed with the baby but this really sucks. They are 4 years old so you have to hold their hand and shit.

Some parents are giving you eyes as you pass by them. How could they not with you wearing your rainbow t-shirt for everyone to see? But you just smile at them, which make most them even more uncomfortable and you more proud. Fuck all those tight ass!

You spot a boy about your age sitting on a bench, looking as pleased to be here as you are. He sees you watching him and gives you a slight smile. He looks cute...

-- Guys, you say to your siblings, I need to take a break. Let's go sit down and count what you already have found, okay?

-- I have more, squeels your sister letting go of your hand and running towards the bench the boy is sitting on.

Perfect!

-- No it's me!

-- Can you talk without screaming, you sight.

You give the boy an apologetic look as the twins spill there chocolates on the bench and start counting.

-- Sorry, you say sitting down next to him.

-- It's okay, he smiles.

-- You came here alone?

-- Nah, I'm supposed to look after my little brothers...

-- Sucks, right?

-- Yeah, he chuckles. I'm Tom.

-- Y/n (if you're a boy that is...)

You look at him and find him really cute. You start chatting about random things until you are interrupted by a lady calling for him:

-- Tom, were are Sam and Harry?

She is holding a toddler in her arms and as the same beautiful brown eyes as Tom.

-- Right over there, he replies to whom must be his mom.

-- You are supposed to watch them, don't forget that!

-- Yes mom, he scowls.

Then she notices me and looks at me with a weird face. It's not the usual disgusted don't-stay-near-my-son face but still, you can't read it.

-- Hi, she finally smiles at you.

And her smile is so genuine it feels...strangely nice. And did she just winked to her son?!

-- Y/n can we go back to hunting, asks your little brother.

-- Not now, you say cause you want to stay with Tom.

-- Are they twins, Tom asks you.

-- Yeah. And a pain in the ass!

-- I have twin brothers too, he smiles pointing at 2 boys playing in the sandbox.

-- And I have a baby brother too, you say. He's with my mom.

-- Sick, we almost have miror families!

-- Can we go play in the sand too, asks your sister.

-- Sure! Go ahead, you say cheerfully cause it means you can stay alone with Tom and still watch them.

-- So, you're from Kingston, you ask Tom.

-- Yes, since I was born. You?

-- We moved here last summer. I used to live in London but my parents wanted a bigger house so...

-- What school are you in?

-- Kingston Academy.

-- I was at Wimbledon College but I didn't do really well so my parents agreed to let me attend the Brit school.

-- Brit school?

-- It's like a performance art school.

-- Dope!

-- Yeah, I want to be an actor, he says with a big smile. Well I already kind of am...

-- No shit? You've played in a movie or something?

-- I did Billy Elliot for 2 years and I've been in 2 movies but there are not out yet.

-- I can't wait to see that, you say excited.

You can't believe you're talking to an actual actor! Is he real?

-- Thanks, he smiles and you notice he is closer to you cause your hands almost touched on the bench.

You stare at him, trying to figure out if he is trying to be flirty or if it's random. He stares back, still smiling. You really like that smile. But you hear a kid crying and you recognise your sister's voice. The twins are bickering on the sand and it looks like she got some in her eyes.

-- I should go check on them before my mom hear them too.

-- Sure...Maybe we could, he says a bit uneasy, hang out sometimes?

-- I'd like that! I can give you my number if you want?

-- Sure!

The next week end, you receive a text from Tom asking you if you feel up to go skateboarding at the park. You grin like an idiot as you reply yes. You've been texting for a week and maybe you are getting ahead of yourself but you have the feeling that he wants to be more than friend?

You meet up at the park and you both start showing off your skills. He is quite good actually! At some point he takes off his shirt and you stare at his bare chest for too long- BLAM! You shit your face on the concrete!

-- Mate you alright?, you hear Tom asking half laughing.

Your face hurts like hell and you think you knocked your teeth out. You sat up, rub your hands together to remove grit and dirt before passing them on your face.

Well your nose doesn't seem broken but you've split your lip. You slip your tongue on your teeth and yeah you definitely knock half of one out!

-- Y/n?

Tom kneels in front of you with a genuine concerned look on his face. There's a weird moment where you both are looking straight into the other's eyes and neither of you seem to want to break the link.

Maybe it's because you took too much of a blow on the head but you really want to kiss him right now.

Like in a dream, your heads come closer and closer until your breaths are melting. He lowers his gaze on your lips and you run your tongue on them. You taste the blood from where it's split.

And then he is kissing you. A shy, unsure peck on the lips but it makes you feel butterflies in your stomach.

You kiss him back, not really confident either, and then draw back a little. You look at each other again, both smiling shyly at first then more broadly.

Did you just found yourself your first boyfriend?!