Just about a boy I fell in love that I have absolutely no chance with. Stories of how I imagine things would go if we were hypothetically together! I mostly do Tom but a few are others on occasion . Enjoy!
2/9/20
Being in love with Tom Holland and being his best friend at the same time was hard. Everyone swore he liked you, the longing glances from across the room, the little smile to himself when he told you a joke that made you giggle, or the way he seemed to glow when you were just in his presence. But you refused to believe any of it because he was freaking Tom Holland, he could pick up any girl he wanted anytime he wanted.
You smiled as Tom jogged around the kitchen looking for a spatula to flip his pancakes. He pulled drawers out, leaving them out much to Nikkis dismay. He frantically searched through cabinets high and low. You just stared at the spatula always kept in the same place, by the stove in a little white vase with "Holland" painted on it.
"Tom," you giggle a bit, "the spatulas in the vase," you smile pointing to the white vase.
"Oh," he says looking at the floor, "I can't take the criticism this early," he says flashing you a smile at the island.
"Well you were the one who wouldn't let me leave last night," you smile at the boy.
"Don't blame this on me, you we're just as tired as I was. Plus you're a better snuggle buddy than my pillow," he says, send a wink your way.
"Such a flirt," you say, hopping down from the stool you were sitting on.
"Who's such a flirt," asks Nikki as she walks into the kitchen with her empty mug.
"Your son," you say walking towards Tom, running your hands through his hair shaking his head.
She laughs and sends a wink.
You roll your eyes and giggle as you walk out of the kitchen and up the stairs to toms room. You hear Tom and Nikki talking but not about anything important.
You open his door and go to the bathroom. You quickly change and brush your teeth. At this point of friendship toms closet was your closet. You grab toms favorite black hoodie, the one that smelled the most like him since he wore it so much. You pull it over your head and were engulfed in his smell. You open the door and noticed a picture of you and that he had set on his dresses. You picked it up and realized it was from 4 Halloween's ago.
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You smile at the picture of Tom pretending to be Peter Pan and you pretending to be Wendy. You ran your finger over the glass of the frame but quickly put it back hearing someone knock on the door.
"Come in," you said putting the frame in the same spot.
"Hey, are you alright?" Tom asked, peeking his head in the door.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll be down in a few minutes," you smile at him.
"Great, pancakes are on the table, yours is at your seat." He smiles, closing the door.
"Thank you!" You shout at the boy.
You quickly ran down the stairs and walked to the kitchen to "your seat". Technically it was an extra seat but Tom claimed it was yours.
"Are you alright darling, you were up there for quite a while," Nikki asks.
"Just fine, Mrs. Nikki," you flash a smile as you put a pancake on your plate. "I got a bit distracted by the adorable picture of Tom and I he keeps in his room." You make eye contact with him from across the table. He slightly shoved your leg with his.
"I didn't know you had a picture of Y/N in your room," Nikki told Tom.
"Oh it's no..." Tom could barely get out before you interrupted him.
"Yeah it's the one of us on your front porch from 4 Halloween's ago. The one where we're dressed as Peter Pan and Wendy," you smile at Nikki.
Harry and Sam snickered from the other end of the table. They knew something.
Breakfast went by quickly after that, you finished getting ready to go to work. Tom was washing dishes down stairs from making breakfast.
"Hey, I gotta skedaddle," you said coming up behind Tom pecking his cheek. Just as you did he turned his head catching your lips in an unexpected kiss. You stood completely shocked. Neither of you meant for this to happen. A million thoughts whirled through your head. Would this affect your friendship? Did he mean for this to happen? He immediately pulled back a light blush on his face.
"Oh my goodness, Y/N I didn't mean for that to happen, it's just I meant to say bye to you but then you turned and I did also and..." you quickly pulled his face into your and smashed your lips to his. "So I guess we're doing that now?" Tom asked with a slight smile. You smiled at him and giggled.
"SAM, HARRY, YOU GUYS OWE ME MONEY, YOU BITCHES?" You heard paddy shout from the stairs.
