Your POV
I walk out of the smoking kitchen to the living room to tell Tom that I burnt dinner.
" Uh Babe." I call out to him and he lifts his head from looking at his phone.
" Yea?"
" We are gonna need to order some postmates." The words quickly flow out of my mouth.
" You burned dinner?" He says like it isn't a normal occurrence, when really I suck at cooking.
" Sorry."
"It's fine." He gets up with his phone still propped up facing him. " Say hi to the fans."
My gaze switches from him to his phone. That little bitch is on Instagram live.
" You bitch-" right as I say bitch his hand flies to my mouth. I stick my tongue out to lick his hand.
" Nasty." He says while taking his hand and wiping it off on my shirt.
" Just remember you are the one who proposed." From my comment he just rolls his eyes and plops himself back down on the couch.
" Do you want to order food and then answer questions with me." He props his phone up on the table while giving me puppy dog eyes.
" Fineee." I say while plopping next to him.i pull out my phone and open up the postmates app. " What should we eat?"
" Idk."
" Wow so helpful." I turn to look at the camera. " Hey guys, comment below what we should get to eat. I'm putting my faith in you guys to pick out something good."
" Just put the sake of our stomachs in the hands of my fans."
" And the boys." I correct him. " Speaking of which. HARRISON, HARRY, GET DOWN HERE." Two sets of feet come pounding down the stairs. A scared look is plastered on their faces.
" You didn't do anything wrong." I ease there nerves. I yell at those two for being stupid all the time. It's like I'm their mother.
" From the comments it looks like we are getting Pizza for dinner." Tom says while squinting at his phone.
" I'm cool with that." Harry, Harrison and I says at the same time.
" Let me just order it and then we will do something while we wait." I say while plugging in the order to my phone.
" You guys should answer some questions. Do a little Q&A session." Harry suggests.
" Oooo, that sounds fun." Tom responds and then looks back down at the camera. " There should be a question box thingy somewhere around here."
" Harrison help him please." Harrison just groans in response walking over to help Tom. A few seconds later Harrison has the question boxes up and he goes back to sit by Harry.
" Alright first question.." Tom starts but I stop him.
" In almost done, gimme a sec."
" I guess we have to wait for the drama queen." Tom says just to tick me off.
" Oh shut up." I comment while rolling my eyes.
" You love me."
" Ehhhh." I remark but my noise was cut off by Tom grabbing my face and kissing me. It was just s short kiss but enough to still give me butterflies in my stomach. " Done." I say pulling away from him.
" First Question." Tom starts again. " How is Tessa's sister doing? Well I'd show you her but Evie is sleeping in her bed upstairs right now and I don't want to wake her."
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Tom Holland Oneshots
FanfictionTom Holland Oneshots Might also include some Peter Parker