THE CLASSIC NIGHTCLUB ( TOM HOLLAND AU)

The striking night

You were in London visiting your friend Liz, she said she had a date this Saturday with a guy named Harrison. It was still Friday so Liz and you were going to spend the night watching a movie and eating popcorn. She was nervous about her date and you were nervous about being alone in London and having nothing to do.

" y/n, whatcha going to do tomorrow? Like, when I go out? " asked Liz while you were making popcorn and she was choosing the movie.

" umm, I dunno. I think I'm gonna go somewhere, but I don't know exactly where. Do u have any suggestions? "

" Yeah, I have. There's a nightclub not so far away from here, don't worry it's pretty nice, not like every nightclub you know "

" Okay, i'll think about it. Just be home before me because I don't have a key. And can u please give me the address in case I decide to go to this nightclub ? "

" yeah sure"

"Thanks Liz. Did u already choose a movie for us to watch?"

" Yeah come here. I chose our classic one"

" The fault in our stars" You and Liz say it together at the same time and start to laugh

"Yeah, it is a classic tho. It always makes me cry, he didn't deserve to die!" You said

" He didn't...."

The movie starts and the living room is dark, each of you sitting on opposite sides of the couch. You are sharing a big blue blanket with Liz when you hear her snoring and you decide to turn off the tv. You were still in the middle of the movie, which meant Augustus still hadn't died and that's why u weren't crying yet. You let Liz sleeping on the couch because she had a rough day and you decided to just sleep there as well.

You woke up the next day before her and started making breakfast, you searched on the internet how to make an English breakfast because u weren't from England. You were from a city near Cleveland in Ohio USA and you were studying medicine in Cleveland but they had two weeks of study breaks and you decided to spend one of these weeks with Liz.

You found a really good looking recipe and started to make it, you were a good cooker tho. It was your second plan, becoming a cooker in case you didn't pass in medicine but u did pass so it wasn't a plan anymore. It was a hobby.

After finishing cooking, you woke Liz up with an amazing breakfast and she was in a good mood like always. Liz cleaned the kitchen and u got in the shower. After showering u enjoyed the time u had alone while Liz was showering to watch Netflix. A few minutes later she came and you two started deciding what you were going to eat.

" I really don't want to cook y/n."

"Me neither" you laughed, making Liz chuckle softly

"Do u want to just order something? I can pay for it."

"Hell no, if we are ordering something I'm paying for it. You already gave me a place to stay and are paying almost everything we are eating daily so I'm gonna pay for it."

"Ok fine y/n. But it is kind of normal giving u a place to stay because you're only here for me and it would be very mean if I didn't give u a place to stay. So please don't thank me."

"Whatever. But what are we going to order?"

"What do u think about Mr Falafel?"

"Wtf is this?"

"YOU DONT KNOW WHAT MR FALAFEL IS?" Liz started to scream but not in a mean way, she was just surprised u didn't know what Mr Falafel was.

"No Liz, I'm not from London and that's why I don't know what that is."