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When you stub your toe
Everyday for the past 6 months:
when you... wake up next to him
pairing: tom holland x reader requested: no warnings: cursing
set after when you... don't feel well
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you feel tom’s fingers tracing your back before you’re even fully awake. the warmth of the blankets and the rhythmic sound of his breathing comforts you. when you finally do open your eyes, it’s to your head nestled in the crook of his neck. one arm is wrap loosely around his chest, one leg tucked over his hips. the first thing you blurry vision clears to see is tom’s phone. he’s making silly faces into the camera. he doesn’t even notice that your awake. you hear the click of the the camera.
you groan, shoving your face between the pillows and tom’s shoulder.
“what are you doing? it’s too early for your bullshit.”
“actually, sweetheart, it’s about noon.”
you huff, but don’t reply. tom shifts next to you. his body leans over yours for a moment before falling back into his original place. his fingers never stop tracing your spine.
“how long have you been awake,” you mumble.
“not long. a few hours. had an interview around eight, went to that. you were dead to the world.”
“you’re dead to me.”
he ignores your ill will comment.
“how are you feeling? better? i think so, since you’re being quite rude this morning.”
you peak open an eye to see tom smiling at you. you take notice of yourself. no headache. no snot dripping out your nose. your back doesn’t hurt. you don’t need the trash can that tom had put at your bedside in the middle of the night. you’re even a bit hungry.
“yeah, actually. much better.”
tom smile radiates sunshine and happiness. he kisses your forehead and mutters ‘good.’
“what’s your schedule for today?”
tom rolls into his back, tugging you with him so you’re splayed over his chest.
“i had my interview today. i have lunch with another reporter around one. then, a shit ton of signings to do, and visit to the children’s hospital around six! we’re going to watch homecoming!”
the excitement in his voice makes you smile. he’s still drawing invisible symbols on your back as he describes his excitement to meet the kids and show them 'cool spidey moves’. you’re watching him go on and on when you just kind of blurt out
“i want to spend the day with you.”
he stops mid rant. for a moment he looks uncomfortable. he opens his mouth only to close it multiple times.
“i can’t just cancel all my plans. these thing were booked months in advance and the ki-”
“no!” you laugh. “i can’t to come with you. to all of it. can i?”
you’ve never asked to join tom on his little days like this. he usually invites you or you end up somehow being there without either of you realizing it. you’ve shown interest in his day to day life, just as much as he’s shown you about yours. but now you’re asking to be a part of it.
he smiles.
“yeah. yeah, of course.”
you smile back. there’s a moment. a small moment of peace and love and
you jump out of bed and skip towards your open luggage.
“come on, pretty boy! we’ve got an interview in an hour! chop chop!”
it’s tom’s turn to groan. you laugh.
“i still have those pictures.”
Currently we are doing an “Art and Society” unit in my art class and for the project I decided to make a meme.
Originally I took pictures of myself making those faces and was going to draw those but I actually have no skill so...these Thomas the train face circles were the best I could do :/
When you´re in a fandom with just like two other people:
When you turn on your phone at 3AM with full brightness