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Aloha
Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
Warning: fluff, one mention of COVID-19, that's it
Summary: You were on your annual trip to Hawaii. Everything was going great. Things got even better when you met your celebrity crush whilst on the beach.
A/N: Sup Shawty. I know, I know, I'm posting a lot but people seem to like it so 😗✌️. Anyways this technically isn't based off a song but I highly suggest listening to Hawaii by MARISOL as you read this. Enjoy!
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Ah Hawaii. The ideal vacation destination. You and your family were on your annual trip there right now. You couldn't take this trip last year because of the virus, which sucked but at least you were safe. Now you were relaxing on the beach, not having to deal with school or work.
As always a Merry Christmas from the Hollands❤️❤️❤️
MASTERLIST
UPDATED: 05/03/2025
K P O P I D O L S
STRAY KIDS
Age Gaps | Skz x reader (Text indivudally)
Group Event | Jeongin x Reader (Text)
New Hair | Chan x Reader (Text)
Tsundere! Reader | Felix x Reader (Text)
Mini Stars | Dad Skz! (individually) (One shot/drabble)
Phone Thief | Dad!Skz (individually text)
Price of Rejection | Felix x Reader (One shot)
First Encounter | Changbin x reader (One shot)
A N I M E S
BAKUGOU KATSUKI
Accidental Nudes (text)
A C T O R S
TOM HOLLAND
Keeping Up With The Hollands (series)
Lose You To Love You
Temperature
a very merry christmas | day twelve
12 days of christmas masterlist
summary- christmas day with tom and his friends, which ends up being the most stressful one ever
warnings- fluff, swearing, tom being a div
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“how you feeling, tom?” harrison questioned his hyperventilating friend, while patting his back, before harry burst out laughing.
“he looks like he's about to pass out." harry commented between laughs.
"oh piss off," tom mumbled, sitting down on the couch to try and calm his nerves, "i'm fine. it's christmas day after all!"
sam walked in, glancing at his older brother, who's face was pale, "is he having second thoughts?"
"no, god, no." tom shouted, looking at them all.
"i'm going to do it, i-i just-"
"you’re just shitting yourself?" harrison finished.
tom nodded, "basically yeah."
“mate,” harry stated, “she loves you. and you love her. she will say yes.”
tuwaine walked in then, looking at tom and then the others, “is he backing out?”
tom rolled his eyes, but soon the nerves took over.
he’s been planning to propose for months. and as cliche as it sounds, has been aiming to do it on christmas day.
you’ve been dating for three years. tom has never had a longer and stronger relationship with anyone that isn’t you. and for the longest time, he’s felt like he wants to spend the rest of his life with you. by having a family of your own. and eventually grow old together.
but, as much as tom loves you, he’s still nervous.
“i-i just want it to go perfect, you know?” he mumbled, but the sound of the front door opening, with your laugh erupting through the house, pulled tom out of his thoughts.
“hello? i’m back!” you shouted, walking into the living room to see lots of eyes on you.
“right, z i’ve got to go, have a nice christmas.” you said to your phone, ending the call with zendaya before putting it in your back pocket.
“h-hi darling!” tom squeaked, causing you to furrow your brows, walking towards him and kissing his cheek softly.
“hi? you okay?”
tom gulped, “y-yeah perfect, how was work?”
“busy, but i’m glad to be back now.”
tom smiled, kissing your lips, making the boys gag.
“you do realise we’re still here?” harry complained.
“why do you all want a kiss?” you teased.
“no, they don’t.” tom replied, causing you to chuckle at his protectiveness.
“right, i’m going to go and get changed, and then we’ll have dinner!” you spoke, before leaving to room to go to upstairs.
tom looked away from the doorway which you just walked out of, to see his mates smiling at him.
“you’re so wipped.”
tom put his middle finger up at that.
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“when are you doing it?” harrison whispered to tom, after having a christmas dinner.
tom coughed on his drink, looking at you across the room who was playing with tuwaine and sam on the xbox, while harry chanted random curses. tom smiled at you. he loves how well you got on with his friends.
“could you of said it any louder?” tom replied, starring at harrison.
he chuckled, “just trying to help you do it, holland.”
tom glanced at you, blushing at how adorable you looked, before turning fully to face his best friend.
“i’m planning to do it in our annual game of charades.”
“she won’t get it.”
tom scoffed, “how do you know that?”
“you’ll probably spoil it or just think of the most random action to do with ‘will’ and ‘you’ and ‘marry’ and ‘me.’ don’t deny it.”
harrison is probably right.
a couple of seconds of silence went by, before harrison spoke again.
“can i see it?”
“see what?” tom inquired.
“your hand.”
“what?”
“the ring you div. can i see it?”
“ohh,” tom nodded, brining his hand up to his inside jacket pocket, “it’s just-“
tom’s heart dropped.
“shit.”
“what’s happened now?” harrison asked, sipping his drink, as tom’s hands started to shake.
“t-the ring.”
harrison glanced at his panicking friend, laughing, “is it broke? or have you lost it or something?”
“yes.”
harrison spat his drink out, “WHAT?!”
“i’ve lost it.”
“you’re shitting me-“
“everything okay?” you asked, gesturing to the scared boys.
“e-everything is fine sweetheart, go back to playing the game! harry come here now!” tom replied, as harry groaned.
“no! i don’t want to go and not watch the-“
“harry i swear to god, come here right now!” tom shouted, glaring harshly at his brother.
“sorry.” harry smiled at you, leaving the room.
“you better have a good reason that i’m here-“
“tom’s lost the ring.” harrison spat out.
harry dropped his drink.
“you’re kidding me, right? what are you going to do? i can’t believe you tom!”
tom looked at the floor, “harry clean that up right now.”
harrison and harry’s eyes went wide.
“is the only thing you got from that is that i bloody dropped my drink?!”
tom brought his head into his hands, “i-i don’t know what to do! i’m such a bad boyfriend. i can’t even keep a ring safe!”
the two boys glanced at each other.
“right, erm, we’ll help you look. we just have to re-trace your footsteps.”
tom nodded, standing up, “let’s find it.”
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“it’s gone, isn’t it?” tom mumbled into his hands.
“we just have to keep looking, it has to be here somewhere-“
“we’ve been looking for an hour! it’s nowhere!” tom shouted, brining his hands up to his hair, as he paced the room.
tom, harrison and harry eventually told tuwaine and sam, and after a mini argument between them all, they’ve distracted you with tessa while they all looked for the ‘bloody’ ring.
and it’s nowhere.
they’ve all re-traced tom’s steps. from the living room. to the kitchen. even to the garden. but, it’s nowhere.
“do you even need a ring to prop-“
sam never finished his sentence without tuwaine punching him in the arm.
“i’m sorry, mate.” harrison mumbled, while everyone else areeged.
tom stopped pacing, turning to face them all, smiling slightly, “it’s okay. i’ll just have to wait till next christmas to propose.”
“what.”
tom wiped his head around at the small voice, eyes wide as he met yours.
you heard what he said.
“i-i...”
“right, good luck.” harry smirked, patting his brother on the back while they all left the room, leaving a tom who had his mouth wide open.
“you were going to propose?” you questioned, brining a hand up to your mouth, in shock, tears welling up in your eyes.
“no, i mean y-yes i was. but, i’ve gone and lost the ring. i had this whole plan as well love, i was going to do it while we were playing charades. but, i haven’t even got a-“
you cut him off, by planting his lips on his, wrapping your arms around his neck, and pulling him impossibly more closer to you. tom smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist, and rubbing his thumb gently across your hip. after a couple, of minutes you grinned up at tom, while he returned the gesture.
“not that i’m complaining or anything,” he cooed, “but, what was that for?”
you chuckled, “what? am i not allowed to kiss my boyfriend?”
“n-no,” he stuttered, “i didn’t mean it like that-“
“i’m kidding, tommy.” you cut him off.
“why then?”
“i-i just...yes.”
“yes?”
“i’ll marry you.”
“even without a ring?”
you laughed, “oh tom. i don’t need a ring to prove how much i love you. even if you are a div who looses stuff, i still love you a lot. and i want to spend my life with you.”
“funny that, i want to spend the rest of my life with you too.” tom smiled, leaning down to press his lips to yours again.
the boys came in again, confused at why it suddenly went quiet, but soon groaned at the sight of you both.
“oh my god, my eyes!” harry screamed, running behind sam.
“get a room!” tuwaine shouted.
you pulled away, laughing at their comments while tom put his middle finger at them all, again.
“congrats anyway!” harrison smiled, hugging you both.
“yeah, but i don’t want to see mini tom and y/n’s running around anytime soon.” sam warned, as eveyone erupted into laughter.
tom pulled you into his side, kissing your forehead, “i can’t make any promises.”
“keep it pg, thomas.” you giggled, patting his chest.
“right, can we play charades now?” harry asked, making everyone roll their eyes, before nodding and walking to the living room.
you smiled up at tom, kissing his cheek one more time before wrapping your arms around him.
but, you suddenly froze, as you felt something strange in tom’s back pocket.
pulling away from his embrace, you put your hand it in, pulling out the object to inspect.
you laughed.
tom sighed.
it was the ring.
“i’m such a div, aren’t i?” tom whispered, rubbing his forehead at the fact he had it on him all this time.
“yes, well you’re my div.”
tom beamed down at you, “merry christmas, my love.”
“merry christmas.”
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a/n- let’s pretend i posted this yesterday instead of today like i said i would ahah but merry christmas! even if you don’t celebrate it, i hope you have a lovely day <3
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christmas masterlist-
@parkersbliss @liberty-barnes @lilacsnid @potentialhappiness @eternal-maniac
These are the Holland’s. From left to right is Sean Holland, who became one of my best friends, his dad, Sam Holland, one of his older brothers, Emilio Holland, little Luis Holland who was soon to age up, and the mother that always seemed like she was pregnant, Makenna Holland (Makenna is a creation of one of my favorite Sims creators, @thelastairsimblr ) Their oldest son, D’Andre Holland was a young adult when I moved to Henford, and he had already moved in with his boyfriend, Imran Watson, whom we will meet later.
Sam and Makenna moved here from Oasis Springs when their two oldest were young. Makenna at first was not keen on the idea of living in the country, but she soon adjusted and they began having more kids. (She is currently pregnant with their 5th) Their quiet, little family that grows as each year passes, is about to get another revelation.
They live over the bridge in one of the largest plots of ground here on Henford, and one of the biggest and oldest houses.
Now let’s visit their son, D’Andre over at the Watson home.
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