It's all about...timing!
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  • صوت 30
  • أجزاء 20
  • الوقت 1h 14m
إكمال، تم نشرها في أبريل ٠٧, ٢٠٢١
للبالغين
(TW! THIS STORY CONTAINS LANGUAGE, MATURITY, AND TALK OF ABUSE, RAPE AND MORE)

Your haz's younger sister by a year
You and tom never liked each other, what has changes, why is he so protective all of a sudden. Why does he care?
Your dating Brandon, Brandon is a popular football player, the first month of your relationship were great until he started doing more partying and drinking, he turned abusive and controlling.
The most concerning thing of it all was, why was tom holland the guy who hated you, the one fighting brandon for you, and trying to comfort you? Why now? Why after 20 years of hating eachother why now did he decide to care? I guess we'll find out.
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"Why have you been acting so weird around me today?" "What? I haven't been acting weird." I sit on the bed and cross my arms, wincing when the pressure from my arm sends a jolt of pain through my injured hand. "Yes, you have been. Any time I tried to talk to you all day, you made up some excuse to run off." "I don't know, Tom, I'm still getting used to us being friends." He rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "What now?" "It just seems like you're looking for a reason for us to fight." He scolds. "Really? Because right now it seems like you're the one fighting," I scoff. "God, I knew this was too good to be true." I walk into the bathroom to start taking my makeup off and Tom follows me. "Too good to be true?" He leans his hand on the counter next to me. He's radiating warmth. It makes me feel dizzy. I shake my head to get rid of the feeling. "Yes. Any time we take any kind of step to becoming friends, it gets ruined. Hence, what is happening now." I look at him through the mirror. Shock is plastered all over his face. "You are impossible!" He whisper-shouts. "Any semblance of an argument is blown way out of proportion." I place both hands on the counter and look into the sink. "All I've ever wanted was for us to get along," he scolds. "And it seems like every time we make any kind of progress, you push me away." I scoff and look over at him. I'm surprised to see tears in his eyes. He steps back toward the bedroom. "Maybe we shouldn't talk for a while. Clearly, we need to figure our shit out." He blinks his tears away and turns around, walking toward my bedroom door. "Tom!" He doesn't turn around, he doesn't acknowledge my calling him, he just walks out the door. "Fuck!" I whisper to myself. ----- Will Y/N and Tom finally be able to put their stubbornness aside and face the truth about their relationship, or will things end up as they always do: messy and uprooted?