Tom Holland One Shots - Completed

Neighbors'

A/n- Hello guys and I just realized it is very hard to come up with one-shots on my own. So I will be looking at other peoples' one-shots to try and get some ideas. I will also be using google to help so wish me luck. There will be a few pictures since I want you guys to have a picture in your mind. 

Person- Peter Parker

Warning(s)- None

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I watched as we drove past many buildings as I looked for my future home. My dad was driving us to a new home. He would do all the work and organizing where I just had to pick where to move to. I picked Queens in New York since I've always wanted to live here or visit. He pulled up to an apartment building so once we parked I got out. I then heard the moving truck backing up into a parking space. 

2 hours pass

I'm bringing in the last few things which are Scout's bed and a box filled with all his things. The box is taller than me and the bed is blocking my field of vision so I'm being very cautious. I make it up the stairs and enter the apartment setting the box down on the counter. I sigh softly and grab his bed bringing it into my room placing it next to my desk. Scout comes in wagging his tail as I think he's taking in the new space and smelling the new scents.

I pat his head as he runs off to a different room when suddenly I hear somebody knock on the door. I comment as I leave my room "I'll get it" my dad gives me a smile and continues unpacking. I open the door and I'm greeted by a boy about my age and what I think is his sister. The boy has brown curly hair and deep chocolate eyes that I can get lost in. 

"Hi there, I heard we had new neighbors!" The woman said which I smiled and said: "yeah come in." I stepped aside letting them in before shutting the door. "Would you like something to drink? I can get you guys some water" I said as I looked around trying to find where we put the water bottles. "No no it's fine don't worry," the lady said again. I noticed the boy hasn't said much so I went over to them and put out my hand. "I'm Sarah" the boy gave me a shy smile before taking my hand and shaking it. 

My god his hand was bigger than mine but it was also warm while mine are small and cold. Soon my dad came in with Scout as he asked: "who was at the door?" He gave them a smile as Scout circled the duo sniffing them getting familiar with the scents. "Cool Dog," the boy said causing me to smile as he asked, "what's the breed?" I smiled and answered, "Scout is a Norwegian Lundehund" he looked impressed just by the name of the breed. "I never got your name" he smiled at my statement and said. "I'm Peter and that is my Aunt May" he gestured to the lady. 

"That makes more sense, I thought she was your sister honestly" he chuckled softly at my comment. "Well we should get going, it looks as though you two have a lot of unpacking to do." His Aunt May said and I walked them to the door and said goodbye. As they were walking down the hall I commented: "maybe Peter and I can hang out later." Peter turned and gave me a small smile and said "maybe."

(Your bedroom)

(Dad's Bedroom)

(Scout)