you're my god

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warnings : cursing? just fluff

summary : reader gets her wisdom teeth out -- laughing gas ensues

word count : 500

(requested) literally went researching through greek gods so this could be as accurate as possible and i am not disappointed. 


Sitting up, you felt like your head was spinning. Someone was giving you an ice pack -- you weren't sure who -- and the dentist was looking at you with an odd smile. 

"I'll go get your family members," he told you, leaving the room. When the door opened again, Tom walked through.

"Hey-yy love," he said shakily, making his way to your bed and sitting at the end by your feet. 

"Tommy!" your hands went up in the air as you cheered his name. "Gimme a kiss," you pouted, fingers moving in and out of a fist position, grabby hands, a type of silent beg. 

Tom laughed, moving in to give you a quick peck. Harrison had come into the room bringing juice and some cookies for themselves, as you couldn't eat until the drugs wore off. 

"Hey, Y/N, how're you feeling?"

"Peachy," you giggled, the laughter continuing longer than anyone anticipated. 

Tom and Harrison made eye contact before laughing along, small smiles fitted on their faces. 

"Oh my god," you said, grabbing Tom's bicep. "You're like Hercules." 

"Hercules?"

"You're a fucking god," you deadpanned, before giggling. 

Tom was blushing too hard to laugh along, "I don't really know what that means but uh- thank you?"

You were scooching over to sit closer to him, pulling up his tee shirt to take a glance at his abdomen, and Tom frantically pulled his shirt down in response, but not before you gasped. 

"You're built like Thor!" You screeched before looking to Harrison. "Are you built like Thor, too?"

Harrison shrugged sheepishly at Tom before answering your question. "Yeah.." 

Your hands went up as you exhaled. Harry had his camera on, and you looked right into it.  

"I wanna date a god," you pouted. 

Tom cut in, "You are dating a god." 

"No I'm not! I don't have a boyfriend!"

Tom laughed. "I'm your boyfriend."

You gasped, hands flying to your mouth in surprise. "Oh my god- literally," your giggles interrupted you. "I'm dating a fucking god," you fell back onto the bed, head hitting a pillow. "Take me to the other gods, boyfriend."

Harrison and Harry laughed, and you turned to look at the two boys. 

"If my boyfriend is a god then I suppose that makes you two gods, too." 

Harry's eyebrows went up as he pocketed his cellphone. Your hands went up, pointer finger to the sky. 

"You're Zeus!" you shrieked, looking to Harry before looking at Harrison. Another gasp, "and you're Poseidon!" 

Tom laughed before pouting. "And I'm just Hercules?"

You shook your head rapidly, moving closer to him as your hands went under his shirt to rub his abs. "You're Thor and Hercules, and you're my god, but just," you put a finger to your mouth. "Shhhh, don't tell Chris." 

The dentist walked back in, interrupting the conversation. 

"You're all free to go," he informed. 

"How long is she going to be like this?" Tom asked, taking your hands from out of his shirt. 

"At least a few more hours."

Harrison and Harry made eye contact before laughing with smirks. "Guess us gods better get going." 

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