SWITCHED [Tom Holland x Reader]

Chapter Seven

Tom's P.O.V:

"It doesn't make sense! Did it have some kind of magic ingredient or something?" I've been rambling for the past half an hour, after Y/N/N told me about the Kombucha. I don't believe in fantasies at all, but everything revolving around what she said is confusing.

I hear Y/N/N grown, "For the last time, Tom! I know it doesn't make sense, but it's crazy enough that we switch bodies — so another craziness isn't a big deal!"

Tom: "You're right. At least now we know not to drink Kombucha again. Ever."

Y/N/N: "Yeah. As long as we don't switch back, it's fine."

Tom: "Do you wanna maybe talk to the girl in the shop?"

Y/N/N: "And what, confront her about it?!"

Tom: "Yeah. She did make those drinks, so she must know something!"

Y/N/N: "We're already back to ourselves! She might be a witch or something — that if we go back there, she might switch us back!"

Tom: "Well, I'm still going there, whether you're coming or not — because I need to know what happened."

Without even waiting for her answer, I leave her inside the studio and walked towards the smoothie store in front.

However, when I got there, the girl who's been giving us the drinks isn't there. It's a guy this time. I walk over, "Hi, uh, is the girl employee here? The, uh, I forgot her name."

"Venus?" The guy asks, I firmly nod. "Oh, she's on her day off today, and won't be back until next week. I cane make your drinks today, if you want?"

Just my fucking luck. Wait, maybe he knows something. Or, what if I order the same drink, but only me drinks? Would it have done the same thing?! "Well, uh, okay, uh — a Peach Mango Kombucha — just one, please."

The guy at the counter looks at me weirdly, "Uh, we don't have that kind of drink here, sir." What?!

Tom: "No, uh, my friend and I have been ordering that since you guys opened up here. The girl, uh, Venus, suggested it and she makes them."

Employee: "Huh. Must be one of her creations, again. She's likes mixing up some drinks when customers can't seem to make up their minds. Unfortunately though, I'm sorry, sir — but she's the only one who can mix it."

Tom: "Oh, is that so? Okay, well, it's fine. I'll just come back when she's here, thanks."

I smile at the employee, and walk out, bumping into someone,"You really can't resist, huh? She's not there, is she?" Y/N/N asks, having that annoying look on her again.

Tom: "I just wanted to know how it happened, and why she did that!"

Y/N/N: "Because she's a crazy witch! We're already back to our own bodies, so let's just movie on, okay?!"

Tom: "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

It's not like I can find her — I'll be going back to London tomorrow, so I guess I have to move on now. I sigh, "Fine. Let's just forget it and go home. Come on, let's go back to the hotel together."